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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[A currently female Wingy is laying on the floor, head clutched in her hands. No screaming, no talking, just laying there with her eyes squeezed shut. Her wings are flapping uselessly against her back as she curls up.]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Headache...

[engel]

Why..? You shouldn't be getting those anymore.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

This was different.... My bar code started burning...

[engel]

Your what?? [ leans her against his shoulder in order to get a look at her neck. yes, he's just now discovering the bar code for the first time. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

You have one too... everyone from Luceti does.

[engel]

[ he hardly stops to think, touching his fingers lightly to the design on her. ] Tch! Bunch of sick bastards.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's their way of keeping track of us.

[engel]

If they can reach you here, what kind of things are they capable of?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

They seem to be able to do anything. I think they're the reason I'm stuck as a girl.

[engel]

If they put you in that ridiculous dress, I do believe I will have to kill them. [ Asch has a sense of humor at a time like this? shocking! ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

That wasn't them, I don't think.

[engel]

[ hooks an arm around her waist and stands, urging her to follow. ] There is a discrepancy in how good you look and how hideous that dress was.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Well, at least it's gone?

[engel]

A dress would be less cumbersome than your usual attire. Let's get you somewhere to sit. [ tightens his grip to ensure she won't fall, stepping forward. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I like what I wear...

[engel]

No taste. [ gives her belly a gentle poke as he seats her in a nearby chair. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's awesome, thank you.

[engel]

Going around baring you stomach? That's hardly awesome. [ sits on the arm of the chair, watching her. ] ...you feel alright?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hmph... My head just hurts.

[engel]

I'll take you back to our room once you've rested.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hey Asch?

[engel]

[ runs a hand through her hair, to her wings. ] Yeah? What is it?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

If I... was stuck like this. As a woman.... what would you do?

[engel]

[ ..what? what the hell kind of question is that? other than a valid one. ] ....we'll talk about that later, alright?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

All right.