[Accidental Video || Backdated to Saturday]

[not_the_dreck]

[Asch suddenly pops up on the video, and obviously from the look on his face, he didn't mean to do that. Just as he's about to turn it off, he's interrupted, and instead just sort of... blindly fumbles with it, missing the "off" button entirely. He doesn't bother to even check to make sure it's off as he turns around.]

How are you feeling?

[Asch shrugged slightly.]

Fine; I'm getting my things and going home.

[The person he's talking to comes closer, and Angeal can just barely be seen on the edge of the screen.]

Now?

[Asch made a face.]

Yes, why?

You don't think you should see a doctor?

[Someone's being extra motherly, and it's obviously not settling well with Asch.]

Why? I'm better, I'm going home.

[Angeal let's out a sigh.]

At least stay a few more days, Asch. I don't like the thought of you going back alone to that terrorist's bunker.

[Asch bristled at that.]

There's nothing 'terroristic' about my--

[He cuts himself off, realizing that he's still being recorded. Asch let out an irritable noise, before stabbing off the NV before he says anything more.]


[[ooc: Blue is Angeal, red is Asch. Feel free to use this post to contact one or the other.]]

Comments

[Action] Ahh I'm so sorry about the late <3

[mentors]

It's a converted warehouse, how does that not scream bunker?

[There's a flicker of a smile on his face though. Sorry, this conversation is so strange it's amusing.]

[Action] Pft, s'okay~ <3

[not_the_dreck]

[...seriously Angeal? Asch rolled his eyes, folding his arms over his chest.]

It's not the 'bunker' part that bothers me, it's the 'terrorist' part!

[mentors]

Well, that's exactly what it looks like!

[He mimics the motion, folding his arms as well.]

[not_the_dreck]

There is nothing terroristic about the place. It's just a converted warehouse; nothing else!