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[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[is wandering aimlessly around the dressing room, without his white coat, looking worn and exhausted after last night. He hasn't even bother to clean the blood off his gloves and hands and barely taking notice of anything]

again...not again...

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[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

[He is following after you mister.] WAIT!!! Where are you going?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[still walking and not turning to look who was talking]

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

Wait!!! [He runs after him trying to keep up.]

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[he's not stopping >: ]

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

Ookii-sama!!!! [He is trying to keep up.]

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[stops]

...

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

Finally!!! [He scurries closer, and pulls on his pants leg to get his attention.]

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

I was looking for you everywhere! ...where is 3.3?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

...

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

...there is something funny about you.

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[small smile, looking calmly down at him]

[shortcherry.livejournal.com]

Chibet... that's what you call 3.3. I want a name too.

[mixolydianmode]

*follows him from a distance, kind of confused by his behavior.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[continues his slow walk...not having a clue where he was going at all, his mind continuously going over what had happen, wondering what the hell went wrong, and if it had even happened]

[mixolydianmode]

Asch..? *uses that name seeing as how there isn't anyone else around, though he doesn't say it too loudly this time.*

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[comes to a halt]

...

[mixolydianmode]

*wanders over to him and notices the blood.* W..what the hell happened to you?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head]

[mixolydianmode]

*looks him up and down anyway without getting too close.* Then who..?

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

[mixolydianmode]

That wasn't your fault..

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

I had to watch another Luke die in front of me! [yells outright, turning to face him] And just like before, I was too late! I couldn't do a damn thing for her!

[mixolydianmode]

*cowers when Asch raises his voice, stepping back.* W..we always end up dying. We're supposed to...

[bloodyimposter.livejournal.com]

... [looking warily at him]