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[is leaning against a wall, fiddling with a locket in his hand and staring outside where it was pouring rain.]

...have you...asked her yet?

[runs a hand through his hair, nodding again]

... [now probably isn't the right time to ask]

Edited 2008-08-20 07:11 (UTC)

[just stares at the ground for a while]

...?

...

[shakes his head] I'll tell you another time, Luke...[he's really tempted to just walk out into the rain now]

... [steps back toward him, reaching out to tug on his sleeve a little, pressing his forehead against Asch's shoulder]

[turns his head to him, slightly] ... [runs a hand through his hair]

[just stays still, quiet]

...

[short answers are giving you away, Luke darling.]

[annoyed sigh]

[although he does crack a faint smile at that]

[and for about half a second he tears up, but he laughs over it and swats at Asch's hand]

[stares, then cracks up laughing, if quietly]