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[see Luke. see Luke pick up a book off the counter in a random kitchen, raise an eyebrow, and page through it.]

...

[then see Luke turn a fantastic shade of scarlet and close the book in alarm. please, bother him. >]]

[EDIT; ahahahah APPROACHING NOT WORKSAFE TERRITORY. >>;;; For future reference, the mun is in a mood and has a horrible headache so might be spotty with replies. Also for future reference, yes, he did find a doujinshi. The mun also got her order from JPQueen two days ago and is highly amused at the content of a particular Asch/Luke book. Will provide imagery when the internet is less retarded.]

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[gbdnkjcnsjkfgnuedhnckszncjkdvodsgdv Luke is going to quietly die in a corner now. more like, he turns impossibly red and hugs the book to himself, folding into a crouch and hiding his face in his kneecaps]

...[has nothing to say about his rather colorful reaction.]

Would you mind speaking in a language I understand?

[looks up from his kneecaps briefly before burying his face in them again]

Oh, but now I'm rather curious as to what you're trying to hide from me.

[TRUST ME ASCH, YOU DON'T WANT TO KNOW. Luke would kind of like to die in a fire right about now.]

Then why are you looking in the book if you knew that I wouldn't? [takes a risk and comes closer]

[presses himself backward into the cabinets]

...What sort of things are we talking about here? [step step]

...[giving Luke the look.]

[for some reason, this is SO VERY AWKWARD to say to Asch. at least he's not jumping him.]

.........................

[going to try to sneak toward the door now.]

And you decided to pick it up because...? [he's got both of his eyes on you, which was probably a very bad idea on his part.]

Because it was there, and I didn't know what it was at first? [inching...]

And you're planning to throw it away right...? [his body was probably reacting more so then how he was feeling. His hand was resting on the hilt of his blade.]

Something like that. ... [frowns at the hand on his blade for a moment before flicking his eyes back up to Asch's face, more than a little confused.] ...?

...[his face showed no expression but a blank stare. It was like he was suddenly not all there. Slowly he approaches Luke.]

[this throws Luke way off-- he remembers this stark lack of expression, but on a different face. and suddenly he feels very, very sick.] A-Asch. [he would take a step backward, but he's already pressed against the cabinets.]

[better do something fast Luke, his blade has been drawn and he looks ready to kill with it.

[...yeah, if by do something you mean slide to a seated position against the cabinets and look sickly distraught, he certainly did something. he has no idea what he's done wrong.]

[looms over Luke and raises his sword with all intentions of hurting him, to kill.]

[honestly, he's too shell-shocked to do anything about it, just kind of watching Asch's face.] I d-- Asch, what happened, what did... [shakes his head a little]

...[his sword arm was shaking, not coming down on Luke yet.]

[his mouth works silently for a moment before he moves fluidly back to his feet, hesitating for half a second before wrapping his arms around Asch]