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abyssdressing2009-09-27 11:15 am
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[Asch has a balled up blanket clutched tightly to himself, and he's walking very carefully towards home. He's glancing around, as if to make sure no one is watching as he carries whatever it is he's holding. He keeps looking back over his shoulder, also, as he has a feeling that he's being followed... But he always turns back to his blanket, making sure it's still safe. The blanket occasionally moves a bit, although whenever it does Asch is careful to move it back into place.]

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Ever since you were small, so yes. Yes you do, my young lord.
Still, I promised Luke in my world that I'll see him. I can't break that.
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...Can I sleep with you?
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You mean sharing a bed?
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If you don't want me to, I can bring a sleeping bag in here... Unless you don't want me here at all.
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He calls out for Asch.]
Hey, I'm going to sleep now.
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...You're sure it's okay?
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Tomorrow morning...would you like me to leave you breakfast before I go?
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I'll stay and eat with you.
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Is there anything you want for breakfast?
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"So it wasn't a dream after all."
To wake his friend from his slumber, he calls out to him. He promised to eat breakfast with him after all. It's the least he can do since he offered him room and board for the night.]
Hey Asch.
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