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[fabrecation]

[There's some irritated grumbling going on. Shuffle. Grumble. Shifting through leaves. Grumble. KICKING A TREE-]

Ow!

[... Grumble.

And now HI LUCETI, YOU'RE NOW SEEING THE BOTTOM OF SOMEONE'S FOOT. But it lifts up quickly, and in its place is a teenaged boy with short, scraggly red hair and green eyes staring curiously down at the journal. Aaand then it morphs an annoyed face.]

Man, this isn't even my journal... And where the hell did my shirt go?

[The person disappears and gives yet another grumble as he searches through some leaves... Then seems to resolve to find his way to the village, as his footsteps start to grow fainter and fainter. He may not know it, but he's going in the completely wrong direction of where he's supposed to go.]

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[dissonates]

[Asch catches him looking, hastily dropping his hand back down to his side and glaring, desperately wishing that his cheeks would stop turning pink.]

What? I didn't do anything!

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No, you didn't. [Guy jabs his fork at Luke's plate.]

Are you guys seriously going to let your food get cold after all that work we put into it?

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[And Luke trusts Guy ~*~so much~*~ that he doesn't even suspect foul play. Instead, he feels a little guilty for reacting the way he did.]

Uh, no... Sorry.

[With that, he'll keep eating. Man, Guy made some delicious food. Not that that ever changes. There's always been something homely about Guy's meals, rather than the professional quality of the chefs. Kind of like comfort food over the other stuff.

...

Heeey, that happy feeling's back.]

I think I could get used to this place! [Are his feet swinging a bit? Yes they are.]

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[dissonates]

[Asch mutters something under his breath and returns to eating as well; unfortunately, he's a little more observant and he's seen his fair share of treachery in the past, so after taking a few bites, feeling the effects, and watching Luke's shift for the second time, he glances sidelong at Guy. He's not angry - the wine's preventing that - but he knows that something is up.]

...Guy, what'd you do?

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Huh? [Sorry, Guy was way too busy being overjoyed and staring at Luke to hear your question.]

I'm sorry, what did you ask me?

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... What did Guy do?

[It's more out of curiosity than suspicion, though. And he still swings his legs, just like a kid who got something he wanted.

... Now that they're on the subject of Guy and possibly his delicious food.]

Are you gonna eat the rest, Asch?

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[dissonates]

[Asch looks at Guy. Looks at Luke. Looks at the food. Takes a bite.

...Chews. Smiles.

....GODDAMN THAT MAN.]

He put something in the food.

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Oh! Right. I did. Some of that affectionate love-wine stuff from that Dragobete thing a few months back. [Guy recalls that he wanted to keep this a secret, but can't remember why now. Because he thought they'd be angry, but who could be angry when everything was so GREAT?]

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... Huh?

[Luke didn't understand anything beyond "affectionate", Guy. Except...]

You gave me wine?

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[dissonates]

[.....FACE. PALM. Luke that is not the issue here. And Guy you are so damn lucky he's still so mellow.]

Was that really necessary?

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I thought so.

And don't worry Luke, I'm pretty sure it's juice if you're underage. That's what I was hearing, anyway. [Eating still! Guy will also nudge Asch's leg with his toes beneath the table. C'mon man, don't worry. Be happy.]

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[fabrecation]

[... So wait, is it wine or juice? And what the heck is Dragobete? He does not understaaaand.

... But WHO CARES he's HAPPY.]

Oh. [Back to swinging his legs, then!] Well, whatever it was, it made the meal really good!

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[dissonates]

[Luke you're supposed to get angry, work with him here. :c ...WAIT HE DOESN'T WANT TO COOPERATE WITH THE REPLICA]

...I'm not hungry anymore.

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What?

Are you sure? Is something wrong with it? [BIG SAD. :C They were having a happy meal together!]

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You barely touched it! ... Are you okay? You're not sick or anything, right?

[And in that case can he have the rest of his chicken?]

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[dissonates]

I don't feel like being manipulated into liking people.

[You can have it all, whatever, HE DOESN'T CARE now go ahead and get cozy with Guy so he can kill you or something.]

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Oh, you've liked Luke all along, you're just pissed off because he doesn't remember.

[That was probably not the right thing to say, but Guy can't seem to care if it was the wrong thing to say. Worrying about consequences are for unhappy people.]