... D-damn... CUFFS!

(OOC: Asch isn't explaining a damn thing. ♥ Ask C.C.!)

How the hell are you supposed to fight something you can't touch? I don't know what the hell this fog is, or what those images are... What is happening, damn it?!

Damn it... How can they expect these civilians to keep calm if they're giving no direction.

It's the blind leading the damn blind...

What. The. Hell.
GET THE HELL OUT OF MY BED, YOU IDIOT!

This... What is this?!

... Who the hell leaves that sort of thing on their roommate's bed?!

Dammit, Syaoran, keep your... fetishes to yourself!

... Where did they go?

I could have sworn-- damn it. Those were mine. Damn thieves...

(OOC: Okay~ Here's the sitch. Asch was making cookies. The Lukes? Took 'em. And handed 'em out. So everyone gets Asch's cookies except Asch. He's pouting now.)

What the hell... is this barrel doing here?

And damn it! Where the hell is my sword and that stupid dagger?!

... I feel weird...

((OOC: Asch is NOW under the effects of Jade's chemicals. And he will be saying the opposite of what he means. Assume all replies from him are voice replies unless I specify.))