Twas the night after Christmas -
Characters: Asch and open; later, he goes to see Jade about things [closed]
Setting: A nicely hidden corner of the upper lounge and/or media floor; hassling Jade in the library
Format: What have you, bro
Summary: Feelings about regains, headaches about replicas, yelling at Jade
Warnings: Fon Fabre temper tantrums incoming.
[There's a redhead in a beanbag chair in the corner, heels tucked in, with an old framed photo in his lap. Asch's attention is pretty much entirely on the picture, which is tilted up so that it can't be seen from any other angle. Want to see? Better come lean around his shoulder and be obnoxious.]
[He puts a hand to his forehead very suddenly, as though taken by an unexpected headache. Uh-oh, isn't the flu epidemic over? Maybe you'd better go see what's wrong with him.]
Library -
Luckily, it seems that right there is the teal uniform he's looking for.]
Jade.
[All the greeting you get. No beating around the bush today.]
Is there any way to halt fonon separation once it's begun? Failing that, is there a way to slow it?

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[Have a whine in your ear, Asch. Dammit, you are such an ass.]
Lemme see!
[...and with that, he practically tackled his sitting down original. Best social skills, these two..]
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[And then he had a tackling replica all over him. GDI, Luke, GDI. Asch tucks the picture safely out of the way of wayward limbs before trying to shove Luke off.]
Get off me!
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[And... yoink! Luke managed to rip it away from Asch's lap. Ah! Just as he thought; it was the same picture mother kept by her bedside...]
...wow, Jason really can be an ass.
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It's not something I expected to have wind up in my possession.
[Yeah that's... all he can really say about it.]
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[Funny... he always saw this picture at the manor, and didn't think anything of it, because he couldn't even remember when it was made. Now that he knew... well, he kind of felt bad for being so dismissive. After a moment, he handed the picture back.]
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[He doesn't look at Luke as he says it, although he uncrosses one arm to take the picture back.]
It's not like I can do anything to change it.
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You're a bad liar. You can't tell me it's not important to you.
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It's something I've given up. No matter how you look at it, there's no going back now.
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...I guess I don't get it, but I only know the manor. If that was taken from me, I'd probably do everything I could to get it back.
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[There's a bit of a pause there.]
When I found out about you, I gave up. They didn't miss me, after all.
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...how old were you?
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[He has no desire to elaborate.]
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[He glanced away. Seriously, what do you even say to something like that?]
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That's not the incident I was talking about earlier. It wasn't until after I found out about you that Van gave me the name Asch.
[Before that? He was still Luke, if a lost one.]
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[He wasn't sure, and it wasn't exactly a conversation he was sure he wanted to have. What if Asch ever wanted his old name back? What would he be then?]
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[He shrugs slightly.]
"Luke" is yours, assuming you still want it.
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[He looked back to him.]
So... thanks, I guess?
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...Besides, if we let you name yourself, you'd probably insist on something ridiculous.
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[He paused a moment, rubbing the back of his neck.]
...I mean, how many people would think they're not who they've been told they are?
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[It's not said with malice, just a simple statement. Asch slides the picture out of his lap and folds his arms up under his cloak.]
There's no changing it now.
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[He paused a moment, looking down at his feet.]
...you know, everything about myself was laid out bare in front of my friends here... and I didn't like a lot of it. Everything about me just sucks, and I... I couldn't even see it until myself threw it in my face.
[Luke let out a sigh, curling up so he could rest his chin on his knees.]
...on top of it, finding out what I was... you know, for a while there, I thought it meant I wasn't even human.
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Well, I suppose you can take some comfort in that. You're as human as I am, by definition.
[It's a very slight smile. That whole Scion of Lorelei business and all, Asch sometimes isn't sure how much they count.]
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Yeah, I realize that now. I'm... really real. I'm really me, and that makes me happy.
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...Yeah, even looking in your brain is not helping here.]
You... You make no damn sense sometimes.
XD
Don't worry about it; it'd take forever to explain.
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