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[Asch is in the kitchen yet again, this time holding a bag of ice up to his cheek and eye, face blank as he does so]

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...That would be good.

[scionofhispower]

Alright.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Are you going to make it?

[scionofhispower]

If you'd like me to.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I'd like you to.

[scionofhispower]

Alright. Which type would you like?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Not chocolate. I've had a lot of chocolate.

[scionofhispower]

Maybe something with strawberry?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Strawberry sounds good.

[scionofhispower]

Alright. Would you like to help make it?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I really can?

[scionofhispower]

Of course. I'd like it if you'd help.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay. [hugs]

[scionofhispower]

[hugs him]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Do you put actual strawberries in strawberry cake?

[scionofhispower]

In a good one.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Can I eat some of the ones that we don't put in?

[scionofhispower]

Of course.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

And when the cake's done we can share it with people, right?

[scionofhispower]

Sure, if you'd like.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I want to share it with you, and Luke, and both of my friend Asches, and both of my friend Guys.

[scionofhispower]

Then we'll have to make sure to make a pretty big one.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... A really big one. Maybe it can be the biggest one ever.

[scionofhispower]

We'll see.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay.