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[ Everyone has to eat and Asch is no different. So, sporting an entirely new outfit he found, he's made his way to the kitchen and is currently preparing a few simple sandwiches. ]

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*drags a hand up his back with a snort.* Aren't you the eager one.

*if he thinks Asch trusts him, he's crazy~* And here I thought all you were interest in was causing pain.

True enough, though I was under the impression that was fun for you.

Afraid? No. Wary? Yes.

I guess I'm not going to be getting my fun.

Do I look rattled? *scoffs, straightening his clothing.* If injuring me is what you were after, then no.

That's a shame. What's a little pain when your life's on the line?

*puts his hand on the hilt of his sword, glaring.* You really think I'm just going to let you?

Oh you will.

What the hell?! *replicas are NOT supposed to have wings. so he's going to try digging his elbow into Nebby's stomach now.*

*hits the table with a resounding thud, quickly turning himself over to draw his sword.* Freaking dreck..

*tries to pry the arms from his neck using his free hand.* I'm sorry I failed to provide you with ample entertainment.

You are the one who cut our fun short, you realize. *goes still and starts to gather fonons for a fonic arte.*

You didn't seem all too interested in letting me have some fun a moment ago.

As I said, I'm not fond of physical injury. If you're interested in the other kind of fun though.. *reaches back to stroke his hair.*

Did I not leave you enough hints that I did?

*continues petting him.* Then why did you stop just as we were getting started?

*also ceases gathering fonons for an arte, leaning back on his arms, supporting himself on the table.*