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 [ Look who's back. It's been a while, dressing room. It's Asuke, returned from his long visit back home and curled under the nearest tree, bright green eyes shut and a peaceful expression on his face, that beloved old, ragged black cloak of his spreading out behind him. Tattered or not, he's still wearing it.

The journey's been hard and long, and he's taking a rest. For a while.

Come poke him? ]

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/have to leave for the week, be back Friday, really sorry for slow

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[ He's a little thankful at the loosening of her death-tight grip on his sleeve and the return of color to her face, but Asuke knows that he's just...

Sugarcoating it. Putting it off. And while the urge to smack the dumb replica was strong, Asuke was not Asch and did not yet fall back on Replica abuse. ]

... I'm Asuke fon Fabre. Nice to meet you, Luke fon Fabre.

[ But Asch had fondness of hiding behind names and running from some of his emotional problems, and Luke had better about that, but still hide his issues behind a smile. ]

It's okay! Life has been killing my rp drive orz

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[ Ah well, a little bit of smacking around does a dreck good now and then. It must stimulate the brain cells to work faster than they normally do. Luke takes a step back to offer him a hand to shake, along with a sunny grin. New friend get! ]

It's nice to meet you too, Asuke.

[ Though after a moment of contemplating, she laughs. ]

Hey, your name is kind of a mash-up of both mine and Asch's, isn't it? That's so cool! I wish I had thought of that.