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[ From one of the many hallways comes the sound of a hollow object smacking into something. Repeatedly. Turns out Asch is strolling along, bouncing a ping pong ball off his forehead, of all things, looking more than a little agitated with something or someone. ]

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... [ Smaller than normal, given his slight frame. Sighs, placing both hands on the bed and letting his wings droop. ] We will. But first I need to be presentable.

[ bites his lip, nodding ]

[ Leans down, brushing his lips over Luke's. ]

[ colors faintly, reciprocating in a likely hilariously chaste manner before turning his head away ]

[ He gets a puzzled, mildly... upset? look as Asch slips off the bed to retrieve some clothes. ]

[ purses his lips and lurches off the bed after him, grabbing him in an alarmingly desperate embrace from behind ]

--! [ To be perfectly honest, he hadn't expected that in the slightest. The force of the tackle almost sends him flying along with earning a startled noise- not a yelp, Asch doesn't yelp- and possibly a thwack from his wings attempting to help keep them upright. ] What the hell?!

[ shifts around to let his wings have room to breathe, otherwise tightening his grip ] [ lets him go, then, sitting on the edge of the bed in a sort of daze ]

[ Now that they're no longer threatening to topple over, his wings settle against his back. ] ...she will be. [ Steps just close enough to brush a hand through his hair. ]

[ bites his lip. a part of him feels that the unsaid part of that statement had something to do with him. ]

[ Moves his hand down to tug at Luke's mouth. That biting is a habit he doesn't need. ] ..what about you? Will you be alright?

[ jolts slightly, sulking at his tugging ] [ ...which isn't a lie, so much as it is omitting certain truths. ]

And I am worried about the both of you. I don't want you to just get by, unhappy and alone, Luke. [ He's slowly catching on to you and your sneaky ways, Luke. ]

[ gives him a sort of rueful look ]

[ Runs a hand over his hair. ] Continue to stay here with us.

[ considers the idea for a moment, then shrugs ]

You're friends and you both are kind. She wouldn't wish to hurt you either.

There's a difference from asking that of you and asking you to leave this house.

...unless she asks that of you, I would prefer you to stay here.

... [ closes his eyes over, leaning forward to rest his forehead on Asch's chest ]

[ Wraps both arms around him, smirking against his hair. ] Thought you wanted me to put pants on.

[ puts his arms around his middle, enjoying the warmth ]

I can't say I have any qualms either. [ Keeps himself still, lightly running a hand over his back. ]