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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[standing outside, one hand on the window, looking in] ... hnn. So this is that place they spoke of... it's interesting. Amazing.

[takes his hand off the window, eyes narrowed] How does that go... "For is this the answer to all our prayers, is this what God has sent? Please understand this isn't what we meant."

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[fononfailure]

Don't call me that.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[snorts]

[fononfailure]

And if you're going to be like that, stay the hell away from my friends.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

How do you propose to stop me? [looks pointedly at her stomach]

[fononfailure]

... [ tugs at her coat. ] I'll figure out something.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

I recommend not pissing me off further, Luke.

[fononfailure]

And I don't recommend doing something that would incur Asch's wrath.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[smirks] What makes you think I want to avoid that?

[fononfailure]

If you want to live, you should.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You assume too much.

[fononfailure]

Why would you want to make him angry?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

How careless do you become when you're angry?

[fononfailure]

He's not an idiot. Pissing him off would only make him more dangerous.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Idiot.

[fononfailure]

Shut up.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Oh? And what's your reasoning there?

[fononfailure]

You don't know me, so you have no right to call me an idiot.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

... you aren't feeding, so you're starving yourself and Aidan. You are antagonizing me after I have warned you I will endanger your child. You think that making your Asch angry will make him more deadly, not blind him.

[fononfailure]

....I know Asch wouldn't let someone like you get the better of him. [ sighs, turning away from him. ] Fine, I'm an idiot. Now leave me alone.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

*grabs her* Find someone. You enlisted yourself, now carry your promise through to the end for once.

[fononfailure]

[ growls, snapping at him. ] Only because you didn't say you were looking to feed from someone! Let go of me!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

You still enlisted yourself. [places a hand on her stomach]

[fononfailure]

[ curls up away from him, bristling. ] Don't. Touch. Me.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Don't anger me.

[fononfailure]

Go find your own food. You don't need me to do that.