Who: Guy
jewelofgardios and Asch
flameofloreleiWhat: Asch is hurt, so Guy goes to lend a hand.
Where: The neighbourhood area near the school/Guy's bar
When: After Asch's arrival
Rating: PG/PG-13, at least. HOLY HELL NC-17.
Open: Nope!
Guy found it difficult to gather his thoughts about the situation at hand as he left the bar in search of the city's newest arrival. On one hand, Asch was here, and he was no longer the only one from his world. On the other hand, well... it was Asch. And though he'd gotten over the majority of lingering resentment for the Fabre family (primarily Luke and Asch), the idea of being left alone with the son of his former enemy made him uncomfortable, to say the least. He'd already acknowledged that neither of the duke's sons were at fault for what happened in the past, of course, but years of pent-up anger wasn't easily forgotten.
He was trying, at least, and as time passed he had found it wasn't as difficult as it had been in the beginning.
His own misgivings aside, something in Asch's tone during their message exchange had concerned him. He knew Asch was the type to deny that he was wounded or in need of help - bullheaded as it was - so when the young God-General said he was fine, he'd learned to take it with a grain of salt. And Asch had apparently taken on the Radiation Gate by himself, which, if the Absorption Gate was anything to compare it to, was no small feat. One didn't walk away from something like that unscathed. Especially if one was already wounded.
Guy let his thoughts drift until he drew closer to the school, one hand resting on the hilt of his sword, eyes peeled for a familiar uniform or that unmistakable red hair. Where was Asch?