Hey Asch...You know...That Fruit Mix drink you left in the fridge tasted really weird...But really really good...-hic-

((Hehe...Luke's drunk...Hella drunk. Not on purpose mind you...Can't hold his liquor, ya know?))

*Luke's just...taking a walk. His guitar is slung over his shoulder and his steps are slow, heavy.* ...And all my plans...keep falling through...All my plans they...depend on you. Depend on you...to help them grow...I love you...and thats all I know...

((He's just singing this softly too himself...Luke's in a bit of a funk and he's not sure why... ( Read more... )

*Can be seen stumming this to himself. He's taking a breather.*

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((Feel free to say hi or talk to him...I really don't play him enough here...))

Hmm...

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Asch (and you know which one your are): Stop. Trying. To. Get. Yourself. Killed.

Seriously. I'd kinda like to have you intact...

To all the other Aschs: Stop with the vehement protests against my relationship with...well...one of you. Our circumstances were different. Deal with it. *annoyed Luke is annoyed*

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