[Asch's brows furrow, glancing over his shoulder at Luke. Well, at least he's being compliant instead of just arguing and making excuses. It was no easy task, looking after the damn things- and even harder was learning to deal with them in the first place. Luke's been here long enough that he ought to know these things. It's just... something that has to be done, that's all.
One more shot, and if it fails again, Asch is leaving it up to him to deal with it. He's not Guy, and he isn't some kind of damned nursemaid. The only reason he's doing this is because of Guy, anyway.]
Try talking. Distract yourself. I used to read while I was getting used to mine.
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One more shot, and if it fails again, Asch is leaving it up to him to deal with it. He's not Guy, and he isn't some kind of damned nursemaid. The only reason he's doing this is because of Guy, anyway.]
Try talking. Distract yourself. I used to read while I was getting used to mine.