My Other Self is a MORON

[not_the_dreck]

Who: Asch, Luke, and Sirius
What: Saving the dreck from being leech seeded killed.
When: During the event.
Where: In the maze.

Comments

[not_a_twin]

"..." Ouch. If he listened close enough he could probably hear Natalia's eyes well up in tears from Baticul. "Asch..." He was starting to see the hopelessness in this...

"Well come on. Can you at least still fight? We have to get through this puzzle." And hopefully not slip on the puddles you're making from drooling over me. He silently added as he stood up and held a hand out to him.

[not_the_dreck]

"Of course I can."

Asch seemed to snap out of it a bit as he stood up, brushing himself off. He was back to the creepiness again almost right away, taking Luke's hand and giving it a kiss, before holding onto it securely as he started off the hallway with him.

[not_a_twin]

Luke crinkled his nose a bit and make a sound of annoyed in his throat as Asch smooched his hand. "Ugh..." He sighed as he was dragged along the hallway.

He kept an eye out for anymore of those weird arrows or green dogs as the walked along the creepy hallway.

[not_the_dreck]

Asch, however, was paying less attention on the hallway and more attention on his replica. Really, if he kept smiling like that, his face was going to freeze that way. And really, the hearts in his eyes were a little disturbing.

He was going to kill someone when he snapped out of it; most likely Luke, and he didn't even do anything.

[not_a_twin]

"W-will you QUIT looking at me like that?" The hairs on the back of Luke's neck were standing up by now. He only prayed it didn't take something drastic to snap Asch out of this! The replica was clearly on edge and thinking of the many ways Asch would kill him if the reversal involved any kind of contact.