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[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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[reaches out to him, hand shaking and eyes glazed over]

[glaaaring] I'm not interested.

I need you.

I doubt that.

[lips parted, his fangs awkwardly scraping his lower lip] I need you.

As I said, I doubt that.

[presses his lips against his skin, moaning with the touch]

Back. Off.

[fangs clumsily scrape his skin as he licks him, desperately trying to please him]

[pulls back]

[nearly falls over, head bowed] ...

What the hell is wrong with you?!

[just falls back into old, familiar patterns, this time driven by thirst] Need you. So thirsty...

...

Please. Let me...

...

[goes to nuzzle his crotch]

What part of "no" don't you understand?

[flinches, head bowed] ... what...

I entertain the notion of neither doing anything with a version of myself nor anything that would amount to infidelity.

Something's wrong. I feel... my blood's on fire.

And the cause?

I don't know. I... [takes a deep, ragged breath] I was attacked. And since then I've been thirsty.

Who was it, and what form of attack?

An Asch. He had... piercings. And he bit me.