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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[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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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

He has to be looking for me though, he loves me. He just can't find the way here, just like no one can find the way out.

[burntheleaves.livejournal.com]

[Decides to ignore what he said and respond with a few moment of silence. He puts on his clothes and on his shoes.]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You're leaving.

[burntheleaves.livejournal.com]

[Straps a sword on his belt.]

I'll have breakfast with you and then I have to leave to meet up with Luke, somehow.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...The only way anyone found to leave is hyperresonance. You can't do that.

[burntheleaves.livejournal.com]

Doesn't make me stop trying.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You can try... I just don't think it will work.

I can help you find a room first if you want, so you have somewhere to stay when you aren't trying.

[burntheleaves.livejournal.com]

[Guy simply nods.]

Sure. I'm going to make breakfast for us now. Come join me.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay.