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[ 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. ]

It's not a pity party...

Sure as hell sounds like it from here.

Speaking the truth automatically makes it into that?

Tch.

You yourself admitted I'm worthless.

Hn.

... *sinks farther down, not hugging him so much.*

The more that you do things like this, the less likely it is that I'll ever-

*glances up at him, still looking dejected.* You'll ever what..?

Fill in the blanks yourself.

... *stares for bit then snuggles against Asch's stomach, hanging onto his shirt.*

I didn't give my love some weak-willed, sniveling child in need of constant reassurance. Try to keep that in mind.

I'm not a child! And I don't snivel! I just.. Is it so wrong for me to want to be comforted at times?

Comforted for a situation you caused yourself?

No.. I understand I don't deserve to be comforted for that. I only want to know you love me.

Just... stop.

... *drops his arms, sighing.*

...

All I've asked for is time.

...I'm not going anywhere. But it feels like I'm breaking without you..

...

It's so lonely...

...

*opens his mouth to say something, then decides against it.*

...

You're not the only one hurting from this.

*throws his arms around Asch's neck and nods.* I want things to be like they were.

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