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*seems like high pitched shrieking is turning into a fad in the dressing room, because, deep in one of the many corridors, one is heard, followed by a string of loud profanity.

Yes, like many other victims of this place, Asch has been momentarily turned into a girl.*

((....jumping on the bandwagon is fun.))

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You're practically undressing me with your eyes!

Hnn...*runs his hand through his hair in frustration/embarrassment before making his way to their wardrobe* Just...Change into this, will you? *And hands her a a slightly baggy black hoodie* It should fill more comfortable then...*Just trails off, not really looking at her; awkward luke is awkward*

*quickly puts it on, and looks at Luke* I feel oddly vulnerable...

*Luke stops being awkward at that, looking over at ~~him~~her* ...Why?

*shrugs* I just do...

*Bites his lip worriedly; it's strange to see Asch like this and he can't help but take the other's hand* ...Don't be. I'm right here with you, alright?

*squeezes his hand gently* I-I know.

Good. *Luke instinctively leans in and gives the other a quick kiss on the lips; it's only after he pulls away that he realizes and oh, his face is red again* ...S-sorry...If you don't want me to do that while your like this I'll understand...

*kisses him back lightly* Kisses are fine...

*smiles softly, still a little embarassed as he leans close, letting his forehead rest against the other's own* Good. I don't think I can do without being able to kiss you for that long.

I know you're not that strong willed.

*And kisses him again lightly; his hands squeezing the other's own. He's careful not to hug the other yet for it'd just remind them both of Asch's new additions*

*too bad Asch had already forgotten about them, and wraps her arms around Luke's waist, pulling him closer - squishy bewbs are squishy* ...Huh.

*very squishy indeed; Luke's brain has to recover from that one* Ah...

*pokes one absently* ...Squishy.

*I think the red on Luke's cheeks will become permanent if you keep this up; he's looking up at the ceiling now, trying not to think of all the curves and soft squishy bits Asch has now*

Look, Luke! They're like.... those rice cake ball things.

*Luke's looking again now, curiosity getting the best of him* Ah...really? *Very tentatively, he pokes on, glad they're at least covered better now*

I wonder... if I ran into a wall, would they act like air bags...

*Luke deadpans* I don't think they're made for that kind of thing...

Well, why do you think they're there for, then?

...To get attention? *His finger is trailing across it lightly, still prodding; he kinda wishes there were less layers now*

*shifts slightly- yeah, he's starting to enjoy that, now* I... don't think that's why they're there, either.

Maybe they're just there to grab onto when you're bored...Like a stress ball or something. *he's not serious, really ~~maybe~~; his smile can tell ya that*

*His fingers lightly walk across the surface of the other's chest; he's feeling playful now*

Stress ball what.

*just watches his fingers* ...