#originalion

"Or were you hoping to get knocked off your feet if someone tried to attack?" Asch reasoned someone would have to be stupid to attack the Fon Master, especially if he had guardians with him. Still. Points for trying to offer advice?

The warmth of his hand on her head, it’s soothing to her. All of it was soothing to her, like the warmth of fur on a cold night. She’s not alone like this. Slowly she steps a little bit closer to hug him, nuzzling his chest with a happy noise. “Of course. Arietta loves Master Ion, Arietta won’t forget.” Because he was very precious too her and she’d always protect him.

“I personally prefer classical music! String instruments sound so soothing for me...” Not at bothersome to play as brass instruments, nor was it too loud for Etude’s preference. Clapping their hands together, they gave Ion a bright smile. “What kind of music do you consider trash, then?” 

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"You've been staring for a while." He tuts lightly, crossing his arms. Ion is one of few people he has more patience dealing with. "Is there something you needed?"

of course there was. there were many people he held dear. he knew this wasn’t his ion, and yet luke couldn’t help but think this ion was precious anyway. important. someone dear to someone. his lips pursed as a painful expression passed through his eyes, and after a second of pause, his lips quirked up in a soft smile. he nodded.

“I personally think you should invest in a hobby, Former Fon Master. Scaring and threatening your replicas is in rather poor taste-”

      “Are you feeling better these days?” Ion asks as he kneels down ro check on some of his flowers.