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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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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.

...Only because he asked me to.

So who's 'he'? [probably wouldn't even be asking this if Luke hadn't been so awkward about it]

...

[suddenly bristles up and glares] Don't give me that! If you've been spending your time there before you're going to start doing it again. I need to know who this guy is.

He's a friend of mine! He's one of you, he's got wings, and he worries more than he should. There's no damn reason to yell at me for it.

[and almost immediately calms down as much as Asch ever does] Oh, him. I've seen the one with wings. [crosses arms] He told me to keep an eye out for you. [still eying Luke a little suspiciously, though]

[seems ready to ask who the hell Wingy is, but shuts up and abruptly refocuses when Luke mentions her hating him] Huh? [moves over to the couch as well] What the hell did you do?