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[lucetimods]

Who: Everyone!
What: The event has started!
When: From the beginning of the event until the end.
Where: EVERYWHERE
Summary: You're feeling a bit different today.
Rating: All over the place, yo.

Go to town, kiddies!

Comments

Later in the week!

[soreplaceable]

[Ion knew he shouldn't be outside right now, but he hasn't left the house once since the draft ended. The weather was warm, the sun was shining... he could use some fresh air.]

[He didn't mean to walk far from the house, but that familiar shade of long red hair catches his attention. Talking to Asch when he was still having trouble with headaches was probably not a good idea, but... it seemed rude not to at least say hello. So he's trotting on over.]

Good afternoon, Asch.

[mirrorbirth]

[Rather than just acknowledging the greeting and carrying on or ignoring it altogether, Asch stops. Actually stops and nods his head.]

Afternoon, Fon Master. Aren't you supposed to be injured?

[soreplaceable]

[Is Asch actually opening up the lines for conversation? Madness.]

I'm still been recovering from it, yes... but I wasn't planning on straying very far. I just wanted some fresh air for a change.

hi failed html I just noticed you

[mirrorbirth]

[THIS IS SPARTA LUCETI Asch lifts his brow slightly, then glances away, vaguely disinterested but not outright dismissive.]

You should be careful. You'll end up hurting yourself and then no one will leave you alone out of worry. [He's been there, IT'S ANNOYING.]

Aww I was gonna post so you'd have to stare at it forever...

[soreplaceable]

[...okay, is he hearing things or is Asch actually expressing concern for his well-being in some manner?]

[JUST LIKE DIST. THEY DO CARE!]

I'll be careful. I haven't had as much trouble walking lately as I was having earlier this week, so I shouldn't have anything to worry about as long as I avoid encouraging another headache.

I stole away your chance. mwa. ha. ha.

[mirrorbirth]

Just don't push yourself. I know a certain replica who would never shut up if you died here.

[That means in the village, or in a draft, or wherever, got it?]

/DRAMATIC SOBBU

[soreplaceable]

[His smile falters for a moment. Asch wasn't one to mince words, was he?]

I'll be fine, Asch. I'm only going for a short walk. [A pause, a with perhaps a moment of hesitance:] But if you aren't busy right now, I wouldn't mind having some company?

[mirrorbirth]

[There's no point in hiding his surprise or confusion, so Asch doesn't bother.]

You want my company?

[soreplaceable]

Is there something wrong with that?

[HE JUST WANTS TO BE YOUR FRIEND, BRO.]

[mirrorbirth]

Nothing wrong with it, just... It's- [-weird.] -surprising.

[soreplaceable]

Well, we don't see each other very often and I would like the chance to get to know you better... [Smiiiile.] So why not take this opportunity?

[mirrorbirth]

[Asch is quiet for a moment, considering his options, before finally nodding and gesturing for Ion to join him.]

Yeah, fine.

[soreplaceable]

[What does it say that this is probably the best mood Ion has ever seen Asch in? He walks alongside him with a smile.]

You know, I never had the chance to thank you after the effects of my last kidnapping wore off. I can't say I remember it all very well, but you were one of the people who helped me, weren't you? [Glancing up at him.] Thank you.

[mirrorbirth]

[Asch reddens very slightly, averting his eyes.]

Don't thank me, I just- what was I supposed to do, leave you there?

1/2

[soreplaceable]

[Clearly Ion must have hit his head much harder than he initially thought.]

[It almost looks like Asch is blushing.]

[Moe~]

[soreplaceable]

You could have, if it was too much of a bother. But you didn't. So why wouldn't I thank you?