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( in which rambling happens )

[It's much later - after he's found, after he's awake and aware of his new situation - that Asch finally touches the journal. He toys with the controls, flips through the pages quietly, listening to everything that's open to hear. It feels... startlingly normal. Just your average day in Luceti. Life does go on without you- but then, he knew that long ago. This is nothing new.

...Well, almost nothing. It's hard to do much of anything when you can't see the world you're used to seeing around you. Not for the first little while, anyway. By touch and trial-and-error he finds the camera eventually, and he scribbles out a bit of nonsense in what he thinks is the entry area that almost looks like words, he sends out a few misfired comments to complete strangers, and in the end he thinks the entire journal system isn't nearly user-friendly enough. Eventually he gives up and sets it aside, leaving it open. Just. Listens.

It's not much. But for the moment, it'll do.]

((ooc: okay so here's the deal- Asch is back from the dead and blind. He'll be in the clinic for a while while he gets used to it, so feel free to use this post as a catch-all in case people want to visit/stumble upon him for the entire week. His scribble entry is also sort-of posted with a slightly-obscured picture, so if you'd rather use the voice function to bug him, feel free |D Word will probably get around that he's back one way or another.

Luke may or may not be with him depending on the time of visit; more often than not, he will be ~~attached at the hip~~ keeping an eye on Asch and helping him to see. He might also be asleep or taking a break. Feel free to specify; if he is there, he probably won't speak much (to save Kukki's inbox and to simplify things), so it's just a matter of whether or not your character will be seen.))

[There isn't a lot that makes Asch wake so suddenly in the middle of the night, feeling sweaty and shaken. He's been having some difficulty sleeping the last couple of nights, but this is the first time it's actually woken him up. It's disturbed him enough to kill his desire to sleep, so rather than bother trying, he rolls over beneath the covers and stares at the wall for a while, mulling over the dream. Just what does it all mean? He knows he's not the only one going through all this.

What bothers him most though... is why did it feel like some of the dreams he'd had weren't even his?]

( for a little image )

[Asch is hoping that a certain someone will get the message, but he doesn't lock it or anything. If she ignores it, it's not like he has to acknowledge it later.

...That's Asch-logic, anyway.

Message sent, though, Asch won't be sticking around the house too much today. With Luke hacking up a lung every few minutes, there's no point in trying to rest there. He'll check on Natalia first- whether she's at home or still recovering in the battle dome hospital, though whether she's in the dome or not he'll get some training done. His simulation involves being hopelessly outnumbered in a very white room full of intricate statues. And he leaves very disgruntled. (Why does he do this crap to himself, seriously.)

...He'll also raid the medical cabinets for sleeping pills, though for Luke or himself, who can tell?

On the way home he'll spend some time in the plaza picking up supplies. All in all it's a very uninteresting day in the life of Asch the Bloody.]

[Asch and Luke have been sparring like mad in the forest area by House 5, kicking up snow, working out some aggression and getting through that whole rivalry issue for a good half hour or so. Those nearby have probably noticed the noise, but they were in the process of winding down and were about to head in and warm up.

Unfortunately the Malnosso have other ideas, so before they have a chance, there's a noisy scuffle and, between the two of them, at least one destroyed kidnapper bot. There's a lot of shouting and some fonic arte explosions, but in the end, both Asch and Luke are gone, their journals and swords left behind in the snow. Asch's journal picked up the last of the fight, with muffled voices and partial images only.

ooc: plot time! They'll be back in a few days with some complications, so keep an eye out. |D]

[Asch's turn! He's waking up from a nice nap in a very unfamiliar bed, feeling a little groggy and weird, but otherwise not particularly different. What he does notice first, however, is the fact that his head feels a bit... lighter.

Something's not right.]

....

Wh...

....

Son of a- Who the hell cut my hair!?

[So someone's apparently missed the memo about what's going on.]

Attitude pissed off

[There's a little boy poking at the journal and flipping through it. He's rather curious and clueless about it, trying to figure out exactly what he should be doing with it. After a moment, he picks up the pen and starts scrawling lines over it, like he's trying to write but can't quite form the words.]

....?

[ooc: Asch doesn't hate the Luke currently in Luceti anymore; he does, however, hate replicas and the fact that his own replica stole his life. Thus: he's currently baby!replica!Luke, with the memories of being Asch but no real recollection of how to use those memories. Come try to talk to the baby?]

Attitude curious

Guy, Luke, Tear:

What happened about Anise and Florian staying with us? Did they decide to come, or what? ...Not that I actually care, I just want to be prepared.

...Where the hell did the Key go? None of you took it, right?

[brb hunting for ancient relic D8]

Attitude irritated

Stella, Senel, I'm heading out. Thanks for letting me stay with you. ...I left food. Check the stove before it burns.

Rika... thanks for the riceballs.

[Private to Guy]

.......Is it alright if I come back?

Attitude lonely

[Private - 50% unhackable]

Tear's here now as well. With more of the replica's group showing up, among other people from Auldrant, I can't help but worry about--

...no, they wouldn't bring her here.

[/Private]

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About time the weather improved. Guy, Luke- when there's less mud on the ground, I need some exercise.

Attitude worried

Damned Malnosso. It never ends.

What's the point of those damned gifts? They're useless. I would've been better off with a gel.

Hey, replica. Are you still breathing?

Attitude irritated

If anyone's still worried about Luke, don't bother. He's fine.

Attitude blah

Replica. Can you hear me?

Attitude determined

For those patrolling the village or otherwise on look-out: if there's anything that needs to be done, I'm available.

Replica... don't wander off or anything.

Attitude blank

[Private to Luke - message sent via headachey mindlink]

[Asch's voice is somewhat weak and disjointed, not as strong a link as it used to be]

Replica. Where are you?

Attitude annoyed

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