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[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

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[Here's Asch, sound asleep on a bed in his room, completely exhausted after the recent attacks against the love of his life and to his dear friend. The strain of having to hear the news from one and to heal another has wiped this poor guy out. The doors been left ajar, since he went straight into bed soon as he was done helping everyone a while ago.]

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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[belatedly, Luke slinks stiffly into the room and watches him from the doorway for a while. he then proceeds to make his way over to the bed, flopping on it and encircling Asch in an awkward bearhug, clinging]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[shifts, curling up slightly and moaning. He's still too sleepy to open his eyes to see who just join him in the bed]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[teasing, yes. hoping to lighten the mood a little. also still very much clinging.]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[makes a face.]...[he'll grab a fistful of Luke's hair now and tug a little.]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[smiles a little, squeezing tighter despite the protests of his cuts]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[tries to hide a cough by clearing his throat, letting go of Lukes hair and opens his eyes to look at him]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[frowns a little at the disguised cough, looking him over] [ruffles his hair a little]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[more moaning. Who said you can ruffle his hair? Waving his hand away, and snuggling his pillow]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[instead he just pets him, idly]

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[Door slightly open and someone sleeping alone? Why Ion is only curious and he silently steps inside.]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[Asch is out like a light and just sleeps on like nothing was wrong]

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[Tempting, very tempting. His footsteps are soundless as he walks closer to the bed. Now what should he do... A wonderful smile spreads across his face. Hurt you? Kill you? Or be kind and gentle and let you be for tonight.]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[poor Asch is so not hearing Ion coming in at all. Otherwise he'd have a sword pointed at him, cause he doesn't like being walked up on]

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[Being the bastard that he is. He slowly reaches out towards Asch, his hand has an eerie glow to it. He decides the curse slot would be best somewhere most people would not think to look on his back, In fact it won't even look like a typical curse slot but more like a small injury. Once done he smiles proudly... but edges away in case Asch awakens.]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[ok, he's feeling this weird tingling on his back, and that was actually enough to make him stir. He turns on his side, scratching his back and then has this weeird feeling someone was there.] ...

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[He backs away putting on his most concerned face. Why should he run, that would just make Asch suspicious.] Excuse me, but you don't seem well...

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[slowly opens his eyes and...totally wasn't expecting to see Ion.]

[fononfailure]

*here to harrass check on his best friend's original is Luke, sneaking in as carefully as he can to deliver a present~*

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[Long as he's not putting curse slots on him 8| Hasn't taken any notice that another guest has come to see him yet.]

[fononfailure]

*DDD8 then Luke will more than happily take this opportunity to come up next to Asch and tie a balloon to his wrist. a cheagle balloon. that matches the one given to his replica.*

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[stirs.] ... [movement? wrist? string? balloon?] ...[FACE]

[fononfailure]

*uh oh. time to duck down and hope Asch doesn't spot him. not likely, considering the pointy, bright hair.*

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[slowly sits up and stares at the floating bouncing rubbery object for a moment.] ... [and now looks at the poorly hidden Luke, lightly poking him on the head.]

[fononfailure]

... *slowly peeks over the edge of the bed at him and gives a sheepish grin.* Hi.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...[smiles, making the balloon bounce a little]