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[A certain 'Alexander Astori', otherwise known as one of the many very intensely grumpy redheads populating the dressing room, has appeared once again. This time he's minus a cat, but he's not too worried, if no less annoyed over it all. He's dressed more casually that he was last time, and is missing his phone.]

.... Damnit. Here again.

(OOC: o-okay! 8|b I failed at this last time! Let's try again, with less of the failing and more of the doing this right.)

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Hmph. More like six times by now. [Blip, New York, Blip, Dressing, Blip, Dressing! It's passed the point of getting irritating.]

...Home to the City... The City to LA, LA to the City, the City to here... I've lost count by now. And if you count all the purposed traveling I did trying to find you in New York... yeesh. I never see another Greyhound it may be too soon.

[ew, Greyhounds] Hn. At least going from LA to New York you were deciding to move on your own power. [It's this getting world-bounced without warning he's getting sick of]

If you wanna call it that. ...I've got a room, if you want to tolerate the place long enough to get comfortable.

You could have stayed in one spot, if you wanted. [reaches up to rub the back of his neck, then lets his hand fall] Hmph. Making myself unhappy won't get me out of here any faster.

I did and I didn't. ...Bed's about as big as yours, back at the apartment. I've been staying with some friends I made here...

I'm not so desperate for a place to sleep that I'm going to kick you out of yours. [which is Asch's way of saying that Luke is allowed to stay in his space]

...wouldn't really be kicking me out, but if it's all right I wouldn't mind sticking around.

It's fine. It won't be the first time I've had to share space with you.

Sharing space and sharing a bed are a little different. Although I don't take up much space, and I've got an amazing chaise I'd be willing to camp out on.

You move around too much when you sleep. I'll take the chaise; you'd roll right off of it.

Oh, so you watch me when I sleep? That's a little creepy, Asch. And I can sleep just fine on the chaise.

[gives Luke a mildly annoyed look] Shut up. Just show me where the hell you're staying.

C'mon, then.

[follows after Luke rather sedately] Have you seen Mordecai, yet? He wasn't with me when I showed up.

He's not with you?

[D<] No, he's not. [glances off to the side] I'm sure he showed up somewhere, but I didn't see him when I first got here.

...Hope he's okay...

I'm sure he'll be fine. He's managed to survive your idea of 'loving' him. [and to Luke's room! Glances around... somewhat critically, but that's how Asch looks at everything.]

Hey, it's not that bad. It's... still kind of a work in progress, I guess. I haven't been by in a while.

He hides on top of the fridge from you, when it gets bad enough. [looks around again, then shrugs off his jacket] Been busy at your friends'?

Shush. Why would you think that?

[gives Luke a look] Because you told me you'd been staying with your friends.

...Well yeah, but why does that mean I've been busy?

[and now you're getting a mildly suspicious look!] Because you've been over there often enough that you haven't had time to mess with anything here.