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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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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...She said that I don't have to, even though I love him like that.

[scionofhispower]

...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You really aren't mad at me, right? I know I was bad...

[scionofhispower]

I'm not mad.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You're just disappointed because I did something wrong.

[scionofhispower]

... [hugs him a little tighter]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[hugs back] ...Do you like cats?

[scionofhispower]

Yeah, I do.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

What about little tiny baby ones?

[scionofhispower]

Same thing.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Good.

I found one, he's really really tiny. He couldn't even eat right, we had to use a towel.

[scionofhispower]

I'm sure you'll take good care of him.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I hope so... He needs somebody.

[scionofhispower]

[rubs his back]</small

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I'll show him to you sometime, okay?

[scionofhispower]

I'd like that.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

He's really cute and has spots all over him.

[scionofhispower]

Sounds nice.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, he is. I'll show you him later.