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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[Asch has wandered back to a room full of furniture that he found- much like a furniture store, only without having to pay. he's currently sitting on top of the loft bed that he found for himself, looking around at everything else]

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[fononfailure]

So you would think, with all this. *comes over to look at the bed he's on.* Is this the one you want?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it is... It's cool, right? [smiles, looking down at her]

[fononfailure]

Really cool! Though.. I have to wonder how we're going to get it home.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Can't Asch carry it? He's strong.

[fononfailure]

*laughs a bit.* He is strong, but I'm not sure if he can handle something so unwieldy.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Oh...

...Maybe there's a way to take it apart without breaking it? There's also a lot of boxes with pictures of furniture on them, maybe they have instructions or something...

[fononfailure]

*looks around and nods.* That would make sense. I can't imagine being able to get them through the doors whole.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...We could always make a bigger door...

[fononfailure]

I'm not sure if that's a good idea for a house like that.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I meant of this room... I guess it wouldn't be able to get into the house, though, I didn't think about that.

[fononfailure]

*reaches up to pet his head.* That's alright. We'll figure out something.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay...

...I guess we can ask Asch. Or we can look to see if there's a way here...

[fononfailure]

If we can't find a way on our own, Asch will probably know.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... He knows everything, I think. [carefully slides off the bed, landing next to her]

[fononfailure]

*holds a hand out to help him should he need it, the ruffles his hair when he lands.* Hmm. It's not possible for a person to know everything, but he does know a great deal.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[hugs her] Well... He knows more than anyone else I really know.

[fononfailure]

*hugs him tightly in return.* That could be because he's older than most and much more aware of what goes on around him.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I guess that would make sense.

...I want to look at the other furniture.

[fononfailure]

Alright. *holds out her hand to him.*

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[takes it, starting to walk around to see everything]

[fononfailure]

Let's see.. You also wanted a toybox, right?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... And two big comfy chairs, and a bed for Ran. And a lamp.

[fononfailure]

We should be able to get at least the toybox, lamp, and Ran's bed together.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Are chairs too big to get through the door?

[fononfailure]

It'll depend on how poofy they are.