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[ guess who found a lighter? if you answered Luke, you're correct. unfortunately, your only prize is a brooding redhead on a bench outside, his eyes closed and a handful of cigarette butts at his feet. he's currently burning through his fourth. ]

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[ Luke has decent reflexes, he probably dodged. ] I'm flattered, really. But you don't have to babysit me. [ pats him on the shoulder and moves to walk past ] I'm a big boy.

Tch... You better still be here when he shows up. *shrugs him off, not looking back.*

[ blinks, raising an eyebrow ] ... Who?

Your Asch.

[ visibly flinches ] ...

...don't make me have to kick your ass for being a fool.

[ won't look at him ]

Doesn't mean you have to be. *gives him a scolding glare, even if he isn't looking.*

[ for some reason, it never really occurred to him that he may never see his Asch again. thusly right now he is trying very hard to remain upright and not horribly sad. ]

... *this is why he hates dealing with people. they're frustrating and impossible to understand. and he hasn't the foggiest idea as to what he should do.*

[ this is why Asch has bad people skills. Luke laughs quietly and glances at him, then quickly screws his eyes shut ]

What never occurred to you? That he might show up?

[ runs a hand through his hair ]

... *what the hell can he say to that? he's pretty sure Luke isn't going to take him up on an offer to stay with them.*

[ no, he probably wouldn't. laughs oddly, glancing at him and then away, scratching the back of his neck ] ...Sorry for being such a nuisance.

*sighs, pressing a hand to head.* Just.. take care of yourself.

...yeah.

You know where I'm staying. *'should you need, or perhaps want, anything' is left implied.*

... [ nods ]

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