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[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ There is only one blue haired Asch here, right? Well, have another one. This is 40 year old akaishodou . And guess whut. He's still the 40 year old virgin. 8) He just came back from the dead, and is now wondering around with what seems to be a dusty, long, black cloak. He also seems to be carrying what looks like a baby. (Its actually just a few things wrapped around a cloth thats in a shape of a child. ]

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[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

....when did you get to be such an old fart?

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Excuse me?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

Wow. I wonder if Asch will look that good when he's your age.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

I'm telling you, I'm not that old. And aren't you Asch?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

You're going gray. And I'm not Asch.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Only a few strands. ...Luke?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

Hmm. ....yup.

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

The female one?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...one of them.

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*this would be Asch, looking like the walking dead- bags under his eyes, slouched forward, an odd, dazed look on his face. And when he sees Daddy... well, he's just gonna think he's just a hallucination, and just... kinda walk past him, ignoring him the best he can ;;*

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ He notices him, and now insta grabbing his arm. ] Asch, what the hell happened?

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*woah, he could have sworn hallucinations couldn't do that. so he's just gonna try to yank his arm back weakly, and get away from him* G-go away...! You're not real!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Is that the kind of Hello I get when I come back?

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*sorry, Daddy, his mind isn't all there atm ;;* Leave me alone!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

... [ Letting go nao. ]

[metaruheido.livejournal.com]

*is pretty much hyperventilating, now, his hands at the sides of his head* I-I'm trying... I'm trying to move on, but I can't! Not with you in my head all the fucking time! Why can't you just... I-I can't do this anymore!

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Oh jeez, now Daddy really doesn't care that he wanted him to let go. Extends his arms out to grab him once more, pulling Asch to his chest. ]

[miasmaandfail]

[:O Don't look now, you've got a little kid following you. And following. And following. And...] Gran'papa? [:O?]

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ SLAKJDFLKJJFDKF. Turns around. ] Hi Luke.

[miasmaandfail]

Uwah! Gran'papa! [:D Clings to him!]

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ kdlasdksad picking him up, dropping the bundle he had. ] How're you doing, kiddo? Merry Christmas.

[miasmaandfail]

Cu... Kri...smahs?

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

Christmas. [ Smiles small. ] Didn't your father tell you?

[miasmaandfail]

Nuh-uh... um...

[dreckimnotold.livejournal.com]

[ Pets his head. ] Hm?