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[scionofhispower]

[Aaaaand... here we have Asch, walking with a little someone to a nice, cottage-style house amidst gardens and trees; they've both got some supplies, blankets, and clothes, because they're going to have a little sleepover there.

But, for now, they're just walking.]

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[scionofhispower]

[laughs] I'm sure we'll be fine. The houses seem to have followed us, as well.

[fononfailure]

So I see. Why the heck couldn't it toss a sorcerer's ring at us while it's at it?

[scionofhispower]

We'll find something, Luke...

[fononfailure]

I just miss talking with him.. *reaches up to scratch Mieu's ears.*

[scionofhispower]

I know. We'll find something so that you can.

[fononfailure]

I'm sure you want to talk with him too, don't you?

[scionofhispower]

[deadpan] Nothing would thrill me more.

[fononfailure]

*grins and turns, giving him a wave.* Good! He can sleep on your side of the bed, then.

[scionofhispower]

He's your damn pet!

[fononfailure]

He is not a pet! He's a friend! Technically, I'm already sharing my side, so you can do the same. *sticks her tongue out at him.*

[scionofhispower]

With that thing? No thank you. We'll make it a basket or something.

Besides, if we keep sharing the bed, it kind of hinders... other things.

[fononfailure]

He isn't a thing either! You act like he's diseased or something.

...though I prefer your idea. I wonder if he'd be upset sleeping in another room.

[scionofhispower]

We'll see when the time comes.

[fononfailure]

With our luck, he'll won't get out without a fuss.

[scionofhispower]

Don't say that unless you really intend for it to come true.

[fononfailure]

...

Mieu can understand writing, can't he?

[scionofhispower]

You tell me. I didn't spend all that much time around him.

[fononfailure]

I think he can! I'll let you know once you get back, alright?

[scionofhispower]

If you want.