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[Down through the halls, and out the window, a song can be heard being played. It was being played on the piano, something that hasn't been heard in quite some time at ADR. The way it was being played, it sounded as if someone was at peace.]

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[he's got his free hand against the wall]

I'm not an idiot! Just inexperienced! [ Tries to help Asch by the arm. ]

[he flails a little, trying to free his arm.] I said I do not need help!

Fine! [ Luke stops, his patience wearing thin. ] I never get any of you!

What part of, "I do not need help", do you not get? [his hand automatically returns to feeling the wall.]

You say one thing but you're fumbling along like you're lost!

I know my way around. It just takes some time.

Well there's something wrong with you, isn't there? It'd be stupid to not accept my help if you need it.

It's as clear as day what's wrong, but I dislike speaking like I do. I've walked the path to the front doors several times before, I can walk there again.

You needed me to tell you where the door was, didn't you-- [ Suddenly, it all clicks in his head. ] You're... you can't see. Is that it?

I never said that. [he waves his hand animatically] Oh bravo, you figured it out.

... [ This being Luke, he has to rush around in front of Asch and stop to wave a hand in his face just to test this new information out. Feel free to run into him? ]

[After going through this several times, he has a feeling Luke was probably in front of him, blocking his way. His walking stick finds him first, hitting him several times in the leg, his gaze never meeting Luke] Move.

[ Damn. You missed your chance to smack him upside the head, Asch. Luke stubbornly crosses his arms and remains there. ] Only if you let me help you!

[fine, you get your wish. Want to know where that stick goes? Somewhere lower mid-range. Whether on purpose or not, it had to hurt.]

[ You better believe it hurts like a bitch as the replica goes down with a yelp, clutching at his crotch. You have impeccable aim for a blind person, Asch. Cue the whimpering. ]

Hmph. [takes this time to try and move past him]

[ See if Luke is nice to you anymore, Asch. ;; ]

...[sighs, damn conscience. He turns back around, poking Luke with his stick, slowly kneeling down. Somehow he'll get arm around his, and attempts to help him up]

[ At being poked in the head, Luke looks up to see Asch beside him and he can't help but throw his arms around him, hugging the German boy. ] ...I'm sorry.

...

I know I shouldn't have pushed. I just wanted to make up for everything.

...You Lukes here that are not my brother are very odd. There iz nothing you have to make up for with me.

Your brother.. is me? Then Van didn't keep you at Daath with him. But why... He would have had an easier time if you couldn't see...

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