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[A little aways from the busy main part of ADR, we have a lake near the outskirts of the forest that's currently being occupied by someone of...very big proportions. Surprisingly, the lake was deep enough for him to sit in with the water reaching up to his shoulders. Perhaps it wasn't his greatest ideas to do this, but it is getting rather hot and nothing beats relaxing in nice cool water. ]

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...[he turns his head slightly, so he had Luke in his sight from the corner of his eye.]

[Oblivious~ Oh, nice and clean and cool now... Hm, maybe he should apologize to big Asch. Maybe.]

[Oh really? How nice of him...is that before or after the giant wave he just sent to Luke hits?

[...before. Definitely before. Now Luke goes flying out of the water, and crashing back in head first. Now he wants to find a way to shrink Asch down to size so he can punch him properly. >:|]

[coughing loudly] D-dammit Asch!!!

[snickers, his back is now to him again]

[Luke grumbles, before crawling out of the water, not really in the mood for swimming anymore. He started washing his clothes, letting himself drip dry on the shore.]

[And this is Asch...actually behaving...for now]

[Good. >_>; Okay, pants clean, check. Shirt clean, check. Just leaving those out on a rock to dry as he works on the coat.]

....[now he's being mischievous. Ignoring the very much naked Luke...nice butt, he picks up what clothes he had left on the rock.]

[Man, his coat was being difficult, but he managed to get it clean, tossing it onto another rock without much thought. Now, underwear...]

[Sweet! Coat! Snatches that one too...let's hang them on a reeaaally high tree near by...]

[And... there! Perfectly clean underwear. He tosses that on the rock, before tackling his smelly socks.]

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[...should he even go that far? ...yes. Snatches those too...ick]

[And... done! All clothes clean and...

...where were they?]

[Asch's back is still too him, as he twiddles his thumbs. Luke's clothes are now chilling up in a very tall tree and Asch is going to pretend nothing is wrong...]

[His head whips around; oh god, clothes, clothes... He finally spot them all the way up there, eyes widening.]

ASCH!!!!

[snorts, back still to him] What?

GET MY CLOTHES DOWN THIS INSTANT!

[Luke your yelling isn't really all that intimidating...now if it was Natalia.] What clothes?

MY CLOTHES! UP THERE! [POINT!]

[....looks at him for a second --askjhfsajg-- and then at where he's pointing with a surprise look.] Oh.

[Sure, he'll gladly get them down...Luke didn't specify HOW though. So...Asch being the asshole he is, knocks the tree down instead, towards the lake...have fun fishing some of your clothes out Luke]

[Luke just... stared. His... his clothes... He growled, getting up -- remembering to cover himself -- and pointing an annoyed finger at him.]

DAMMIT ASCH! It doesn't matter what size you are! You're still an asshole!

Yea? [seeing that Luke is covered he turns leaning forward, very much in his personal space, face to face]

What are you going to do about it, tough guy? [pokes him in the chest]

[...yeah, that poke? Sent him into the water. Good job, Asch.]

[he just smirks. Straightening himself back up.] Better get those clothes before they sink to the bottom.