[ Hey, this entrance-way isn't half bad. The architect is nice and is that real gold? Hmph.
Either way, there's a decently tall man standing on the steps, hands in his pockets, head tilted to the right, staring aimlessly at the Golden Entrance. ]
Man... what kind of dream is this? [ He lifts one hand to scratch his head. ]...And why is it
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[He's standing off to one side in the relative shadow.]
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Never thought I'd see one in person.
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I see you left your pets at home.
[A fact for which he's grateful, to be completely honest. He's convinced they live to get underfoot.]
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Hm? What about my little cuties?
[ Casual turn to the shadows is a go! ]
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I said they're not here.
[Yes, he is Mr. Obvious.]
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[ Following the voice, following the voice, oh hey it looks like Luke - oh wait, nope. That's not Luke. ]
Hm?
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[...And maybe he doesn't. It's a possibility Asch has taken for granted up until now.]
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[Just watching and waiting.]
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Asch the Bloody. [ His lighthearted tone just drops. ]
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[Matter-of-factly. He knows exactly who this is.]
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[ Crossing his arms informally and tilting his head, and a bit jokingly... ]
You sound pleased to see me.
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Hardly. Has anyone filled you in on the situation?
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[ All right. All jokes aside. Serious business time for now. Standing up straight and arms crossed. ]
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Fine. What have they told you so far?
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[ Asch you're making this hard. HNNNG. But he's keeping his cool. ]
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[All said in a stiff tone. He sounds as if he's rehashing something he's had to explain a few times before.]
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