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[Today, Asch finds himself waking up in the middle of a hallway. He blinks a few times, shielding his eyes from the light before lowing his hands to look down at them. He frowns to himself, looking around before skittering a bit towards the shadows cast by a wall.

He looks hopelessly confused, as though everything is unfamiliar to him... the hallway, the light... even his own hands.]

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[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...Asch? Are you okay?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

Ah...? [flinches, pressing back against the wall]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...what's wrong...?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[just looks at him, confused and lacking recognition]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...Asch?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

U...um... [looks more confused] A...su...?

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...you don't remember...?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

Uu...m...

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...what happened?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[looks even more confused, reaching out to poke him]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...we need to get you somewhere safe, I think.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[blinks, not understanding] Um...

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

(gently takes his hand, tugging him towards his room)

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

...I've gotten used to you wandering off and getting lost, but really. You've outdone yourself this time.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[blinks at him] Uu...m...

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

...Have we gone back to monosyllabic sounds of confusion? I thought we were past that.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[blinkblink]

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

Guess that means yes. Come on, then.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

Aah...! [tries to tug his hand back]

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

...Well then do you want to find your own way out of here?

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[very, very confused, blinks at him]

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

... The things I put up with.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[blinkblink, moves closer because he seems vaguely familiar] Uu... um... Lu...?

[andinourhonesty.livejournal.com]

No, I'm Asch. Could have sworn we'd been over this, too. It ended with you making another attempt on the lives of my eardrums and then holding my sleeve hostage.

[mirrorlocked.livejournal.com]

[confused, points to himself] ...a...su.