Apr 18, 2011 02:04
+aerith gainsborough,
+luke fon fabre,
+asch,
+miyabi,
*written,
in before nightmare fuel,
climbin' in your windows,
*event,
here is your stupid breakfast,
+helios,
nothing to be cheery about,
normally a nomad,
+giles,
+fujiko mine,
+vash,
not cool guys
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Still, Asch doesn't emerge from his room until the smell of breakfast fills the apartment, looking as fresh as someone can look in the morning without having a shower. He's in the middle of reading a book as he sits himself down, but Paprika gets a mumbled "good morning" from him, at least. Not the friendliest son ever.]
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At least the smell wakes him up a little. With a great big yawn, he rubs his eyes and heads out to the table, where he flops down into a chair and just stares blearily ahead, bedhead and pajamas and all. Maaan, he hasn't had this little sleep in ages.]
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Well, aren't you two cheerful this morning! [She laughs a little.] Got plans for today I hope? I don't want to see either of you loafing around. ...And Asch, put down the book while eating, it isn't going anywhere.
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Training your mind isn't loafing around. I don't want to end up being good for nothing but fighting like some people.
[HINT HINT STUPID YOUNGER TWIN BY TEN YEARS MINUTES]
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Just practicing for the festival, I guess... [He's one of the few who's not quite so enthused by The Great One, but he knows better than to open his mouth about it. Plus... well, festivals are fun. And he has big plans for it... ...]
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ROUNDING ON ASCH NOW.]
Hey! I don't just fight!
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Training your mind is important, but it's equally as important to get fresh air and socialize with people.
...And no making fun of each other at the breakfast table either. [Looking at both of you :|]
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No one said any names. [It was implied, okay.] It's not my fault Luke is like that. [Self-centered dreck.]
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[Hey Asch, you feel that? That might just be your brother kicking your leg under the table.]
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I don't care who started. Now stop fighting. It's too early for this...
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You heard her, dreck. Cut it out.
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[But he'll scoot his chair away from Asch anyway. While shooting him a glare, that is.]
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Don't think I have no clue what the word 'dreck' means.
[And now waving said fork in Luke's face.]
And stop responding to your brother like that. You know he likes riling you up.
[And finally taking that fork and cutting up a piece of egg.]
Now both of you play nice or I'll ground you. Don't think I won't.
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So, he sinks in his chair a little and pouts.]
Yes ma'am.
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[She sighs and takes a sip of her orange juice.]
Now both of you eat and get ready for today. There are still a lot of things to do for the festival and only a few days left.
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