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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*seems like high pitched shrieking is turning into a fad in the dressing room, because, deep in one of the many corridors, one is heard, followed by a string of loud profanity.

Yes, like many other victims of this place, Asch has been momentarily turned into a girl.*

((....jumping on the bandwagon is fun.))

Comments

[fononfailure]

A while back. When you wanted to know why he didn't hurt me.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Oh, right...

[fononfailure]

I can ask him if you want.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

...N-no, it's alright.

[fononfailure]

Asch...? What's wrong?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I just feel... a little vulnerable right now.

[fononfailure]

...how come?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*looks down at his chest* ...

[fononfailure]

Hah.. Being a girl doesn't make you vulnerable, you know.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Can't help but feel that, okay?

[fononfailure]

*takes a step towards him.* What are you afraid of?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* ...

[fononfailure]

Of him? Yourself?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[fononfailure]

Are you afraid of being taken advantage of because of this change?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I guess I am.

[fononfailure]

By who~?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* ...

[fononfailure]

..are you afraid of me?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

No... I'm just worried what you might do.

[fononfailure]

*smirks briefly.* Oh? What do you think I might do?

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I'd rather not think about it.

[fononfailure]

So you're not afraid of me, but what I'd do. How amusing.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*shrugs* You wouldn't intentionally hurt me.... At least, I don't think you would.

[fononfailure]

Not hurt you, no. I don't like like to hurt my friends. *hugs him again, nosing at his neck.*