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[scionofhispower]

[Asch will just be over here, sitting in an armchair writing into a notebook. Every so often, he pauses and seems to look off to a corner of the room without seeing anything before going back to writing. Oddly enough, Mieu is with him, and he - amazingly - doesn't seem to mind the fact that the little guy's staying at his side. This might be due to the fact that he's preoccupied with other thoughts, though.]

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[scionofhispower]

I'm not Van. Besides...

[Ffff, and now it changed again to the Obama-supporter from Virginia one. WTF?]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...What?

[scionofhispower]

My views don't amount to much here.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...What do you mean?

[scionofhispower]

What I feel, what I believe... it doesn't matter.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah it does, you're my father.

[scionofhispower]

That doesn't really make it matter.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

It matters to me, though.

[scionofhispower]

I'm merely a man who is destined to lose everything again.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

No you aren't... You have us, we're your family.

[scionofhispower]

...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Unless you don't want me anymore...

[scionofhispower]

I would never abandon you.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Then you won't lose us. Luke loves you, and I love you.

[scionofhispower]

I wonder...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

It's true... You're my father, I love you a lot. I don't want to ever leave you...

[scionofhispower]

Perhaps you're all I'll have left, then.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You still have Luke.

[scionofhispower]

Hm.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You do... You have to.

[scionofhispower]

...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

If you aren't both there for me then I'll be really really sad...

[scionofhispower]

... [just going to pull him into a hug]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[hugs back, snuggling] Luke didn't do something bad, right?

[scionofhispower]

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