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[follow the trail of blood to a new Asch. follow and realize this Asch is probably very close to death. he's beaten up, his limbs hanging awkwardly, and his breathing sounds odd. he's whispering something, but it's pretty garbled given his mouth is swollen and he seems to be missing a few teeth]

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[makes an annoyed sound]

So, now that we've clarified that I'm a capable idiot... is there anything I can get for you?

... [struggles to get up again. he's going to keep doing this until he passes out]

[Pinches the bridge of his nose in frustration. Asch wouldn't give up until he was writhing on the floor, of that he was sure. Damn stubbornness] You can try all you want, Asch, but even if you make it on your feet, I'm putting you right back in there.

[glares at him]

[Grins, a stern and promising look in his eyes]

[grumbles, hand still hovering where his sword should be]

I'm not going to force you to rest, but I am going to recommend it.

... [coughs, spitting at him]

..... [The blonde's eyebrow rose as he stared down at the lovely substance upon his shirt. He supposed with how blood soaked it was already, a little more of Asch's body fluid wasn't going to hurt (this was getting rather tiresome though)]

Now was that really called for?

[snorts, looking at the blood that was in his saliva]

[Oh yes, Guy didn't need to look. He was already positive it was full of blood... buuut he didn't see Asch looking for a drink if it involved physical contact. ......Though he could always try again~]

Look, I know you don't trust me. And honestly, I don't deserve it... But can you at least give me the benefit of the doubt until you're well enough to leave on your own?

I don't have a chance, do I.

Not unless you wanna rot in that bed forever.

So... think you're up for a drink yet? [Holds up the glass of water]

... fine.

[Guy would've smiled in victory then if he didn't think it'd kill the original's willingness to accept. He really was relieved he'd been given a chance... even if this wasn't quite what he had planned when he made up his mind to correct things with the Asch he knew]

Will you allow me touch you this time then? I don't see any other way of getting fluid in you while you're laying down like that.

[glares]

[Ah, more of the silent animosity]

Would you rather I poured it down your throat until you drowned? Come on' this isn't so bad, right?

... [snorts, waving his hand]

[Guy is just going to take this as "yes, thank you". 'cause if it wasn't, they were both liable to get hurt from this]

[He situates himself at the bedside, carefully maneuvering his arm behind the original's shoulders and propping him up just enough that he could drink. And before any further objections arose, he held the glass to Asch's lips for him to do the rest]

[trying to shy away from the touch, but starts to drink the water anyway]

[He tips the glass gradually until nothing but a small amount remains and sets it to the side (though he's still keeping the original propped up behind his arm)] Unless you need something else right now, you should really get some rest.

((Surprise, it's poison! >D
....Okay, not really, but I had to say it~ ))

Put me down.

[Does as told, somewhat satisfied the original requested that rather than letting him leave again]