[Asch is attempting to enjoy a nice cup of tea on the couch in the living room when Van arrives, his knees tucked up, an orange cheagle curled up in his lap and a tabby cat wrapped around his feet, the very picture of a peace. His journal is resting on his knees, open, but with no pen in sight. He doesn't even look up, even with the squelching feet.]
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Ginji, is that you? It better not be raining.