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[bloodyimposter]

...

[sneezes, sniff]

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[mixolydianmode]

...you ended up sick, didn't you?

[mixolydianmode]

*and Luke being Luke comes back with a pitcher of orange juice in one hand and a pitcher of water in the other. though with both hands full, he kind of forgot a glass for Asch to drink from.*

[bloodyimposter]

[opens his eyes just a little when he came back and smiles a little] Where are you going to pour them into?

[mixolydianmode]

... *looks from the juice, to the water, then back again and sets them down on the dresser with a scowl, going a bit red in the face.* S-shuddup.. *aaand back he goes to get a glass.*

[bloodyimposter]

[chuckles lightly, looking at the pitchers on the dresser, grinning]

[mixolydianmode]

*grade C common sense is what we have here. the mumbling and grumbling drifts in from down the hall, getting louder once he returns with a glass. putting a hand on his hip, he waves the glass around randomly.* Okay, whadda ya want?

[bloodyimposter]

[he's still grinning, finding this amusing] Water sounds good...no, nevermind orange juice...you know, I change my mind. I don't want either. [innocent smile]

[mixolydianmode]

....... *hear that fizzing? that's Luke's fuse getting even shorter.*

Fine. What do you want?

[bloodyimposter]

[he's too busy chuckling to hear it] tea.

[mixolydianmode]

Tea. Okay. *stomps out, grinding his teeth irritably.*

[bloodyimposter]

[enjoying himself over here~] Unsweetened tea! And make sure it's hot tea!

[mixolydianmode]

*shouts back something incoherent, most likely some mix of insult and swear words.*

[bloodyimposter]

Language, Luke! [tease tease tease]

[mixolydianmode]

*answers him with a clearer swear and a teapot being slammed onto the stove.*

[bloodyimposter]

[well he heard that, and he hopes he didn't break something out there] Hey! Be careful out there!

[mixolydianmode]

I'm always careful! It's my middle name! *now he's busy making a racket, swearing some more under his breath.*