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[Asch ~~has a thing for kitchens~~ is, yet again, hanging out in the kitchen, a glass of milk in front of him as he fights to keep himself awake. he's having a bit of trouble, though, and is resting his head on his arms and almost dozing off...]

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You called me lazy and little... And it's not my fault I'm really really tired.

Only after you called me dumb.

Because I'm too tired to do it... And you're supposed to be nice to kids.

[ Asch is now annoyed. ]

Here, kid.

[ Cuts his sandwich in half, giving the boy the half that he didn't bite into. ] Take it and shut up.

...I really can have this?

Yeah, take it.

...Thanks. [takes it and starts eating it quickly]

[ Finishes his half and then leaves the kitchen without another word. ]

Wait!

What?

...Sorry.

[ Nods to the boy. ]

...Are you new here?

I am.

...That's what I thought. I didn't recognize you...

Your name is Asch, though, right?

Right. And you're Asch too, aren't you?

Yeah, I am... I was just making sure, some of the others are still named Luke instead.

...What?

...What do you mean?

[ Shakes his head. ]

Forget it. I probably wouldn't understand anyway.

...Okay.

...Do you need a place to stay?

For the time being, yes. But what I really want is to get the hell out of here and back to my apartment in Beatnation.

You can't, though. You're stuck here forever.

Fuck that.

But it's true... I guess you can try and find a way out if you want, though.