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[fononfailure]

[ Luke has discovered the wonders of a playground, including the joy of seeing just how high the swings can go. Which is pretty damn high. ]

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[fononfailure]

If that isn't it, then what is the problem..?

[scionofhispower]

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[fononfailure]

...you've gotten a lot quieter than you used to be.

[scionofhispower]

Yelling won't exactly change anything.

[fononfailure]

Guess that's true.

Will you tell me what the problem is?

[scionofhispower]

What's there to say, really?

[fononfailure]

You could tell me what it is that you're feeling.

[scionofhispower]

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[fononfailure]

I'm not a mind reader, Asch. I can only get an idea of what you're feeling. Not the reasoning behind it.

[scionofhispower]

And what exactly am I supposed to be feeling?

[fononfailure]

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Disappointment? Disgust? Hate..? I don't know. That's why I'm asking.

[scionofhispower]

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[fononfailure]

...I'm just making things worse, aren't I?

[scionofhispower]

As I said, what would you have me say?

[fononfailure]

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That you love me.

[scionofhispower]

I never said that I don't.

[fononfailure]

I know. But it's been a long while since you've said it...

[scionofhispower]

I haven't felt much reason to recently.

[fononfailure]

I've been trying to let you feel like you want to.

[scionofhispower]

It didn't used to take effort.

[fononfailure]

I'm sorry...

[scionofhispower]

[shakes his head slightly]

[fononfailure]

I-I just keep screwing up. Everything I try to do only backfires and hurts people, especially you. I really am worthless. You'd be better off without me.

[scionofhispower]

Stop that.

[fononfailure]

You said it yourself. Worthless.