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*lalala in his room, quietly singing this, looking through what seems like a recipe book*

((ffff NSFW))

S-stop it. Don't tease me.

I'm being serious.

*looks at her, face blank* You may have lost your son by then.

... [ Hay Asch, Mama is strolling over to you slowly... until she clings to you. Really hard. ]

*doesn't move to hug her back quiiiiite yet* Why do you keep doing this to me?

[ Oh he will. And don't ask her that Asch, because she doesn't know wry this keeps on happening. ]

*he will.. just not right now. he hasn't quite forgiven Mama yet*

[ She lets go slightly but rests her head on Asch's shoulder. All sadface. ]

....... *slowly reaches up to wrap his arms around her after a moment*

[ Jeez. Who started the emoness up in here? Cause she's crying on his shoulder now, kthx. ]

*fffff good question. but here's Asch, clinging to Mama, trying so goddamn hard not to cry*

[ Its okay, Asch. You can cry in front of Mama. She won't laugh. ]

*but he wants to be MANRYYYYY*

...

...Not quite.

[ Small sigh of relief. ]

Doesn't mean I'm happy with you right now...

'm sorry...

[ ... She just starts to tear up again slightly, but not enough to cry again. ]

*sniffs quietly*

You're a good kid. [ Pats his head softly before shoving her hand in her pockets. ]

Good kid my ass. I nearly just completely shut you out of my life.

.... [ Sad-face is sad. ]

*looks down at his lap, picking at the cook book he's holding*

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