Who: Luke, Asch and Fox
What: New (temporary) roommate! Only time will tell who's the greater victim...
Where: The World That Never Was/ Twilight Town
When: Afternoon/dusk-ish. Like it matters
Rating: PG? Yeah, PG sounds good
Warnings: Maybe Probably language
Status: In progress
The scene was all too familiar. Same street, same crowds, same
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Ever since the mental plague that struck him and his replica, a rather dull, sullen veil was cast over the place. Luke's attitude never changed, yet Asch found himself choosing his words a little more carefully around his replica. Anger hadn't been bubbling, either. This would be called nice, however it did not feel right.
. . .though, dare he say, there was a little twitch of jealousy rising, what with the other's constant talk of some blue-haired creep at the bar. The ex-God General didn't exactly care for someone harassing Luke, but then Luke didn't seem to mind. "Sure, he's a little weird. . .and he sounds like Dist, but he's not so bad after a while," he'd say.
Ring, ring~
Snapping back to reality, the youth shot the door a rather strange expression, then lifted himself from the couch. Not bothering to check through the peep-hole, he'd play with the locks, swing the door open, and surprise himself with the company.
". . .Fox?!"
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The door swung open and Fox received very much the greeting he was expecting.
He smirked. "Good to see you too."
The fox had thought of a thousand things to say, but not a single one of them would come to mind now. Just as well, it wasn't like he wanted to talk out here anyways. Shifting to try and keep the suitcase from view, he put on a pleasant look. Meanwhile, mentally guessing the odds of whether his partner would let him inside or leave him out in the rain.
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Shaking his head to clear his senses, the red-head pushed the door open further and gestured an invite to come and get out of the rain---even though it seemed like Fox had been wandering for hours, what with his coat dripping.
". .What are you doing here?"
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Accepting his partner's invitation, fox stepped through the door and started shedding his coat. An act that required him to set his suitcase down, of course. Asch would have to be blind not to notice it. He wouldn't be happy, Fox was sure, but that didn't seem quite so imposing now that he'd made it past this hurdle.
Letting the coat hang from one hand by the collar, he shrugged, "Well, since we seem to be in the practice of showing up at each others houses unexpectedly, I just figured it was my turn." He glanced over the room, "Hey, is your brother around?"
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He'd supply the other with another idle gaze as he removed his jacket. Without missing a beat, he narrowed the look to the medium-sized traveling case by his boot. For now, questioning would be avoided to save annoyance; he blocked it and shut the door.
"How thoughtful," was all that could be thought of while snatching the soaking article. The piece would be draped over the chair that sat by his desk. He began to wonder further if this would become some kind of habit later--even though he didn't really count on it, what with Agrabah being the worst next to Radiant Garden.
Bringing his attention back to Fox, Asch forced a shrug to his the twitch over the word "brother." "No, he's not. He's at work." Probably gossiping it up with that blue-haired S.O.B., too.
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"Okay look," rubbing at his forehead, he tried to recall just how he'd planned to break it to Asch, "Sorry for the short--lack of notice, but I kind of need a favor. I'm moving and I need a place to stay until I can work out all the arrangements. A few days, a week tops, and I'll be out of your hair."
Would Asch agree just like that? He strongly doubted it. The thought of the interrogation that was probably waiting for him made the fox sigh internally. Today needed to just end already.
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. .okay, so that was a bit of a lie.
"Riiiiiight," He crossed his arms and cast a slight glare upon his comrade. "The last time you said you'd be out of my hair, you ended up spending the night." More could have been added--like bleeding all over the couch--but it would be left alone.
There was also the fact that Fox hated this world. Unless it was serious, there was absolutely no reason why he'd want to move in for a while.
"How about you tell me the real reason?"
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"That is the 'real reason.'" Fox snapped. Well it was. Mostly...
Growling, the fox took a moment to consider his position. How to best put this..there was really no getting around it was there? "I'm in a bit of trouble and I need to get out of town. For...a while." He finished, looking off to the side.
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. .But whatever, Asch would suppose. If his comrade wasn't in the talking mood for it, then he'd leave it alone. For now.
Raising an eyebrow, he shrugged. "Fine. Sure. You can stay." He'd even cut him some slack and not poke about three-waying the rent -- Luke would probably be a little sour towards that idea, though.
"You're free to do whatever -- no cooking, though. It's bad enough Luke insists on making meals some nights."
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"Uh, yeah," Fox scratched his head, "No need to worry."
"And..thanks." Well, that was a little awkward. And rightly so. After all, the last time they'd met had been over Asch's new brother and before that...
That wasn't really a memory he needed at the moment. But, he supposed, that might be one benefit to this situation. Perhaps they could finally get things beck to normal between them. Or so Fox hoped, at least.
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Perhaps the only problem was bedding -- and Luke. Speaking of him, the ex-knight would have to fill him in on touching up his manners. And shutting up. And not touching Fox's ears and tails in the middle of the night. And whatever else he was forgetting.
"Don't mention it," said the youth, a faint smile threatening his mouth. He almost wanted to add "Enjoy your stay," but didn't. Odds were staying with an original and his replica were going to drive the poor guy insane.
". . .Welcome home, I guess."
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Leaning over the back of the chair with arms crossed, he looked first at the table, then back at Asch.
"So, how've you been?"
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"Nor--" His voice caught in his throat before he could say more. Ha, ha, normal was the wrong word. Silly Asch. ". .Decent," he corrected. "Past few days have been tiring, but Luke's. .really helped ease things. What about you?"
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Seeing Asch move across the room, he straightened his back and followed slowly. "Things were going fine for me too," he rested his elbows on the back of the couch, above the space next to where Asch was sitting, "until this morning."
As an afterthought, he added. "I had this nightmare the other night, but other than that not much has happened." Well, nothing new there.
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. . .he would get it out of him though.
Then, attention would be brought elsewhere. ". .You had one too?" It was asked almost eagerly in a way. Funny. At least now Asch knew that it was just him and Luke.
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"Uh, yeah." Fox scratched his head, "What about it?" Come to think of it, hadn't he heard about lots of people having nightmares around that same time? Strange that he never really thought about it until now.
Not that he'd had much of a chance. It was such a relief to finally be able to get that off his mind. Idly he wondered if Asch would mind if he sat down.
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