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[There is a little girl with small orange wings setting up what looks like a simple sign in the center of town today. Not far off are some paints and markers and - is that glitter?]

♥ ~FREE HUGS~ ♥

~tips appreciated~

[Come up for a hug? Join her in giving them out ~~especially if you're also cute and moe~~? Perhaps give her a tip~? Whatever you decide, it's promised that there are no ill intentions or ulterior motives here. Probably.]

[OOC: I was enabled. Because Abyss characters all need hugs of some sort, as tortured as they are.]

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[ What.. in Yulia's name is that? Asch probably doesn't want to know, but what the hell. He hasn't seen the Fon Master's brat that often around here. The replica might want to know how she's doing... ]

[Asch, it's your lucky day. You just happen to be riiiight at the top of Anise's list of Guys Who Seriously Need A Hug.]

[So once she sees you, you're getting a glomptackle of love. ~~Please don't kill her.~~]

Hi Asch~! ♥

[ Lucky day his ass! If it was his lucky day, there wouldn't be some money-grubbing pink monstrosity hanging off him like a leech. Don't mind him trying to shake, peel, and shove you off, Anise. It's nothing personal. Maybe. He glares, staggering back. ]

What the hell do you think you're doing?

[She lets herself be peeled off because trying to fight it would be pointless, anyway. She will, however, give you a pout.]

Boo! And here I thought that a hug would make you less cranky. Guess I was wrong.

[ Once the midget is off, he straightens his shirt with a huff and looks over the sign again. ]

Try asking next time and perhaps you will get a better response.

Yeah, I guess. [Sighs.] I bet it would've worked better if it were Natalia giving you the free hug, huh?

...not especially. I do not care to have anyone latching onto me without permission. So what is the point of this little display?

Well, I was thinking about how everyone we know has such sad stories. [She shrugs.] Everyone could use a hug now and then, you know?

Sadness and pain are merely a part of life. They would do well to get used to it. [ Grumbles, pushing his bangs up. ] Only if they enjoy such things.

Yeah, see, that's exactly why you need a hug. [Pouts.] You need to mellow out a little, Asch.

I am mellow when not dealing with unrealistic Fon Master Guardians. And any hugs I might want would not be from you.

Oh come on, it's not that unrealistic! [Pout pout pout.] Besides, if it can get even half of the redheaded jerks here to smile a little more often, then it's totally worth it.

It is. [ Scowls at the 'redheaded jerks' bit and smacks her upside the head, if lightly. ] I have no doubt that all you will succeed in doing is pissing the lot of us off, and get yourself in trouble.

Me~? Get in trouble~? Oh, never! ♥

...if by 'never' you mean 'always'.

[Aha, is that a hint of a smile on Asch's face?

... Probably not, but she'll take what she can get. Mission sort-of accomplished!]

[She frowns, but what she says next is halfhearted at best.]

Boo, that's mean!

[ Smile, smirk.. They're almost the same thing on him. ]

No, this is mean.

[ And with that he'll be plucking one of Anise's cute little orange feathers from her wings, grinning all the while. ]

[Ohhhgod, wrong move Asch. Because those wings are seriously sensitive, so she practically shrieks when you pluck that feather out - ]

OW-! Wh-what was that for?!

[She turns to give him a scathing glare, and oh are those little pinpricks of tears in her eyes? Th-that really hurt, Asch, gdit.]

[ Asch the Bloody, remember? He has to resist the temptation to roll his eyes at her as he places the feather in a paper envelope and pockets it. A quick jolt of pain shouldn't be enough to bring someone in the Order to tears. ]

Research, if you must know. How did you ever manage to get anything done if you cannot handle that, Guardian?

Don't be stupid! I could get anything done no problem if it weren't for those evil scientist Malnosso who put those wings on me in the first place! [She rubs her eyes, annoyed. Not crying not crying!]

Damn it.

Tch. They are not that much of problem. [ ...he was not going to feel bad for one of the replicas friends, even if she was a child. Narrows his eyes at her and straightens up. ]

At attention, Sargent!

[And because Anise is a trained soldier, she stands at attention! Even if she doesn't want to, fff.]

You're pulling rank on me now too, huh?

[ Haha... He figures if she's busy focusing on that, it'll keep her mind of the pain. He's not a complete jerk. Just mostly one. ]

As is my privilege. [ He folds his arms across his chest to just stare at her for a few moments before pinching the bridge of his nose with a couple fingers. She might catch a glint of silver over his shoulders as he does so. ]

[Bristle bristle. Also wanting to ask about that silver that she glimpses, but. At attention, right. Sigh.]

Your orders?

[ Makes a big show of thinking long and hard...... only to shrug as he turns to leave, showing his own set of wings. ]

Dismissed.