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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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[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[finally screaming] Luke! GET OUT OF HERE!

[engel]

Do you really think she's going to listen to you?! [ uses his elbow to shove at him. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

... what the hell?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[stumbles, holding his side, but continues for the door]

[engel]

Close the door, Luke! [ thrusts his foot out, trying to trip him. ]

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[crashes to the floor and looks at her, wild, desperate, and... worried?]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

... w-what are you two doing?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[looking at her, worried] Get out of here. Before you're hit.

[engel]

[ steps onto his back with a foot, positioning his sword in the air, ready to thrust it into him. ] Go back inside! I don't want you to see this.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Asch, don't!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[just looking at her, but mouthing something...]

[engel]

Why should I not? No one needs a menace such as this around!

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Just please... don't.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[trying to convince her with his eyes to leave, because the "ash and ruin" part is pretty clear on his lips]

[engel]

...very well. [ steps away from him, sheathing his sword. ] Back inside.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Asch, move!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[has to stop, with her in the way]

[engel]

Tch! [ grabs her by the arm, dragging her down the hallway. ] Leave him!

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Is he okay?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[slowly sits up] ... can't hurt her.

[engel]

It doesn't matter! [ stops halfway down the hall. ]

[ turns to glare daggers at him. ] What did you say?

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

I cannot hurt her. I can't break a promise.

[engel]

You hurt her before.

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

... [gets up to pinch Luke's arm, but stops with his hand halfway there, looking like he's in real, physical pain... oh yeah, now he's nose's bleeding a little. He pulls his arm back]

[engel]

[ it's a good thing he stopped, since Asch had already pulled Luke behind him and drawn his sword once again. ] ...leave, before I change my mind.