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[hey guys! have a very pale, very out of it Asch walking around. He's so out of it that he doesn't even notice the sun's out. The scar tissue doesn't sparkle, interestingly enough, but yeah, sudden bursts of ~*~*sparkling*~*~ happen]

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Did you sleep well?

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Yes.

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That's good.


Are you hungry?

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I can't.

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...Have you tried?

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Haven't wanted to.

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Why...?

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Too painful.

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*bites on his lip* I'm sorry.

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[leans against him]

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I'm sorry for everything.

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Why?

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*holds him tightly* Feels like it's my fault.

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Takes two.

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But...

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I wouldn't allow it if I hadn't felt the same.

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*wraps his wings around them, a reflex, now*

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[turns his head to look at the wings]

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*notices him looking at them* Is something wrong?

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Wings.

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... Do you not like them?

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They're different.

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I just woke up with these when I came back...

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[touches them, curious]

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*sighs softly at the touch, resting his chin on Asch's shoulder-- warm and soft wings are warm and soft*