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[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[Not particular far from his room, Asch decided to take a chance and get himself a shower. Of course he's doing this at a strange hour to avoid lots of people. He has a towel wrapped around his top and trying to be as sneaky as he can. He had to forget half of his clothes.]

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[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

... A-Asch?

[mixolydianmode]

*that loud crash from behind was just Luke's mug of hot chocolate hitting the floor. nothing to worry about.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[Eep! Tightens his hold on the towel] A-Ah...hey...

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[Nothing to worry about? Asch nearly wet himself from the loud crashing noise. Towel slipping slightly as he tries to keep it over his girl parts and turn to see who made all the ruckus] Luke!

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

... *stunned. And blushing*

[mixolydianmode]

*he wants to stop staring, or at least blink, but somehow he can't bring himself to look away.* A-A-Asch?! What the hell!

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...[going to walk quickly toward his room, not looking at her and avoiding any further embarrassment]

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[jkagshfjasg] Stop looking!

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*lets him, hand going to her mouth*

[mixolydianmode]

I'M NOT!! *yes he is.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[hiding in his room now, door closing] Don't come in here!

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

TURN AROUND YOU IDIOT!

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

... *squeaking* I'm sorry!

[mixolydianmode]

*instantly spins around on his heel to face the wall, letting his head fall forward to thump against it.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[clothes, now. Get them on. Going to sit on bed and never ever come back out]

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[Speed walking. Room. Door. Hiding. Getting clothes.]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*waits for a while outside the door* ... I... I'm really sorry, Asch.

[mixolydianmode]

*thunkthunkthunk. where's the amnesia when you need it? Asch will likely continue to hear him beating his head into the wall for a while.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

It's my own damn fault for forgetting half of my clothes.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[He's doing the same in his room XD but stops after a few hits] Stop doing that! [yelling from his room]

[mixolydianmode]

*OW. damn Asch and his big mouth.* W-what the hell were you doing, anyway?!

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

You look really good.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

Y--[////]--What?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

Taking a shower. Then decided to be stupid and forget half of my clothes.

[mixolydianmode]

You could've asked! I'd have gotten your clothes for you.