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[choushindou]

[Here's Luke, kneeling not too far from the edge of a cliff in the moonlight, just staring out at the distance. He's got his wig off tonight, and the long-sleeved jacket he was wearing when he showed up is on the ground next to him, revealing that his right arm is completely bandaged. But he's just staring quietly, on hand petting Mieu, who is resting in his lap.

He thinks no one will find him here. Feel free to prove him wrong.♥]

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[obsidianmotion]

*gives a light snort, coming to stand behind him again.* Of course it's easier. The truth is a painful thing.

[choushindou]

[soft, almost laugh] They... probably wanted me dead from the start. I'm... glad I could finally give them what they wanted.

[obsidianmotion]

*yanks on his hair, glaring.* You would be even more useless dead than you are alive, dreck.

[choushindou]

[flinches, smiling sadly] That's why he only made it look like I'm dead. He could still use me... but everyone else got what they want.

[obsidianmotion]

Hmph. What they want doesn't matter. You aren't their replica.

[choushindou]

...

[obsidianmotion]

I'm sure the other fools here will be happy to make you feel welcome.

[choushindou]

...that doesn't... make any sense.

[obsidianmotion]

What part of it doesn't make sense?

[choushindou]

Why would... why would anyone want to welcome me?

[obsidianmotion]

...

That I can not answer. I for one would place more blame in Van than in you, even if you are an idiot for trusting him.

[choushindou]

[shakes his head] I-it was... my fault.

[obsidianmotion]

Being a fool does not make his plans your fault. It took even me years to thwart him.

[choushindou]

I... I realized something was wrong, but I didn't... I didn't stop. I didn't even try...

[obsidianmotion]

*grabs him by the coat, snarling.* Don't give yourself so much credit, replica. A child like you could never hope to figure out what he was planning for years.

[choushindou]

[closes his eyes, turning his face away...

...just as Mieu spits a fireball at Asch's face >O]

[obsidianmotion]

... *and thus, Asch has no icon appropriate enough to express his horror/disbelief/toasted self.*

[choushindou]

...

[even emoboy!Luke can't help but laugh a little at that]

M-Mieu...!

[obsidianmotion]

..... *releases Luke in order to grab the cheagle by the scruff of the neck, holding him away from himself.* I advise you to control your pet, dreck.

[choushindou]

[you've just set Mieu into a string of "Mieuuuu... Master! Master, help!!! Asch is scaaaarryyyyy, mieuuuuuuu..." while he flails a little]

Let him go.

[obsidianmotion]

*toss the cheagle, step on him, or just give him back? Asch is feeling too burnt to do the first two, so he just drops Mieu and glares.*

[choushindou]

[picks Mieu up, hugging him close] You can't even try to say you didn't deserve that.

[obsidianmotion]

You have no right to say what I do and do not deserve.

[choushindou]

Be prepared to get a lot of fireballs to the face if you're going to keep that attitude.

[obsidianmotion]

Then I would get used to having a crispy pet if I were you.