[from here (http://community.livejournal.com/damned/603918.html?thread=50723086#t50723086)]
Van hurried down the hall, not quite running but not merely walking either. He glanced at each room number, counting them down until he found himself in front of M3 -- and Asch.
Stopping, he lowered the light and looked at the young man in front of him, trying to gauge his mood. After the night before, Van expected some sort of angry reaction or at least a scowl.
"Good evening, Asch." He kept his tone level and polite, still watching the God General. Asch's mood would likely decide how the rest of the night would go.
[ooc: sorry for the lateness and the HTML FAIL. orz]
no subject
Van hurried down the hall, not quite running but not merely walking either. He glanced at each room number, counting them down until he found himself in front of M3 -- and Asch.
Stopping, he lowered the light and looked at the young man in front of him, trying to gauge his mood. After the night before, Van expected some sort of angry reaction or at least a scowl.
"Good evening, Asch." He kept his tone level and polite, still watching the God General. Asch's mood would likely decide how the rest of the night would go.
[ooc: sorry for the lateness and the HTML FAIL. orz]