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[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[A certain fraccion is sitting out by his lonesome, looking rather depressed as he twirled a scalpel between his fingers, before throwing it into the dirt as hard as he could with a faint growl. Of course, him throwing something as hard as he could meant that the scalpel buried itself almost entirely. Another faint sigh escaped from him; he supposed he should pull it back out before one of the children around encountered it, but he didn't have the heart for it.]

[He could use a hug... or a specimen to play with. Either one.]

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Placeholder before bed D;

[engel]

[ An unusual sight greeted Asch as he meandered his way on by with a bag of groceries. In the entire time they had known one another, Asch had never once laid eyes upon the fraccion in such a state, and it brought his feet to a gradual stop nearby. ]

..Luke?

*f-finally answering*

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke gazed up at the familiar voice, expression... distant. Not upset our angry... just distant.]

Asch.

♥

[engel]

[ You worry him, undead dreck. Don't be surprised that Asch takes a seat after setting the bag aside. ]

Something troubling you?

♥♥♥♥

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Mm...

[He just... drifted toward him without comment, planting his head on his shoulder.]

|DD ♥♥♥

[engel]

[ Asch started a little from surprise, but brought a hand up to rest atop Luke's head all the same. ]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[He sighed softly, closing his eyes and remaining that way for a long moment, before finally speaking.]

...I dislike the other worlds I end up in when I'm not here.

[engel]

[ You do know how to worry him, Luke. His fingers traced along the edge bone's edge, playing with the strands of hair that were in the way. ]

Oh..? What manner of places have you traveled to since we last spoke?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

A city... it gave me the undeniable urge to murder others. Apparently I was not the only one.

[engel]

...did you kill many? I can tell that it bothers you.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...You can't leave those lying around. I know of at least one child who would love to have it.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

It was not my intention to leave it there.

[He's not exactly getting up to get it either.]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

Maybe you should actually do something about that, then.

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

I will.

[...still not moving.]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...Right. [goes to get it himself, then goes to sit near him]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Hn...

[SIGH]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

...You alright?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...I will be fine. I am just not used to dealing with such... annoyances.

-comes for the hugs- %D

[devil-of-daath.livejournal.com]

-Anise is out wondering by herself today, her candy quota filled very dutifully. She hears a faint growl and makes her way towards it, spotting a very familiar Luke. At first she smiles cheerfully as she approaches him, happy to see her friend again. But her smile soon fades at she notices his mood.-

Luke, are you ok?

Awwwww! <3

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke glanced up, before managing a bit of a smile as he saw her.]

Anise... yes, I'll be fine.

-has spelling issues at times-...>_>;

[devil-of-daath.livejournal.com]

-She smiles when she sees his smile, closing the distance between then she wrapped her arms around his waist.-

You sure? I have some candy if you don't think so.

<3

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke let out a small sound of surprise, leaning back a bit as she wrapped her arms around him. He smiled again after a moment, resting a hand on her head.]

...I believe I could use a treat right now.

~<3!

[devil-of-daath.livejournal.com]

-She pulled away from him and took out her candy pouch, holding it out to him-

I stole plenty and since you seem kinda really depressed, take your pick and as many as you want~ Though not too much, ok?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Okay, Luke couldn't help but chuckle at that, reaching in and plucking something that was a faint reddish color -- probably strawberry.]

Thank you...

[devil-of-daath.livejournal.com]

-Her smile softens-

No problem, it's what friends do, right?


(ooc: Anise:-starts in on a classic friendship speech-)

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...so it seems. [musses her hair gently] Thank you for being my friend, Anise.




[[ooc: PFFFFT]]