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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[how many of you are pissed at this guy? Well, guess who's sleeping in the hallway, and hasn't moved for several days. He'll wake up once you move to attack him, but oh, doesn't this look like a golden opportunity?]

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[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

*This thing here's not pissed! But then again, he doesn't know this person nor of anything he's done to deserve such hate. Whatever the case, he's inspecting the sleeping being curiously, slowly moving in closer.*

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[ffff. well, he's awake. He doesn't show it, but he's awake, and aware of yooooooooooooou]

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

*Pokes the person's foot, looks up at him again warily, then glances to his leg, soon pulling on the cloth around it.* H-hey... a-are you alright...?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[grabs him, snarling]

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

*Let's out something along the lines of a squeak. Yikes, that was startling.* Wh--wh...

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[slowly calms, looking at him disdainfully] What are you doing?

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

Gh... I... I... I... I... I... I... ah-I'm s-s-sorry, I-I was just... I... I saw you there a-and I th-thought y-you might have been hurt...

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[lets him go] Merely sleeping.

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

*And to the floor he goes~ letting out more than a little 'oomph' upon impact. He gets to his feet and backs away a little, feeling wary of this person.*

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

...... Um... um... do you have no other place to sleep? *Fidgets.*

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

I don't dare sleep in the room.

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

O-oh... um... W-why?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

... scent.

[engel]

[ Asch has been going over all the other Asches he can find and since this guy is just lying here, he's next on the list. this will involve watching him for now. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[hears him and wakes slightly, not moving]

[engel]

[ see those wings on his back? they look almost identical to a gold pair just like them, only in silver. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[yep. He slits his eyes open just enough to see the wings. He's still not moving, just waiting to see what he does]

[engel]

[ so far he isn't doing anything, as he isn't sure this is the right Asch. his wings on the other hand, his wings are twitching a mile a minute. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[finally gives up the facade and lifts his head, looking at him]

[engel]

...do you know a Luke with wings?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[simply] I do.

[engel]

[ gives a small nod. ] How do you know her?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[looks at him, slowly standing] ... I trust her.

[engel]

That explains nothing. [ rests a hand on his sword. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

Or everything, if you know what to listen for.