abyssdressing | (no subject)

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[ absently writing something down, noting something from a book. he's also absently chewing on his left hand. his knuckles are bleeding, btw ]

*sits down beside him, trying to ignore the bleeding.* What are you doing?

[ whips his head up, smelling the dried blood, and looks at him ]

[ grabs a fresh page. "Chronicling my experiences here." ]

Kind of like keeping a diary? That's going to take a lot of paper considering this place.

[ "Seeing if there is a pattern." ]

A pattern to what?

[ "What happens, and when. See if there is any sort of order to how things happen here." ]

Oh. ...like when things happen to people?

[ nods ]

Well, I think I know why I changed this time.

[ looks at him, frowning ]

*flexes a bandaged hand absently.* I was too careless.

[ "What happened?" ]

Got into a fight with a Asch who's nothing but a heartless jerk.

[ looks at him, watching his face, frowning ]

Did manage to leave him with some pretty bad wounds.

[ using his hands instead of writing, signing that his face looks different ]

My face? In what way?

[ motions to his face, thinking about the lines and how it's shaped, then stops, looking down at his stomach ]

...oh. I get what you mean. *tugs at his jacket, trying to cover his stomach more.*

[ just stops, looking slightly distressed ]

...? What's wrong?

[ signing rapidly, each motion blurring into the other and not even really finishing each sign before going on to the next ]

Wha- But.. Asch! I can't understand when you're talking like that.

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