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[Have a Wingy, grumbling as she wanders down the hallway. Her arms are crossed, and she looks rather annoyed at the world.]

Stupid...

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[ is not. it's merely a... simple exclusion of certain facts. ]

I said I was fine.

[ selective informing. whatever you call it, he does not approve of the petting and squirms away. ]

I'm sure.

[ bah! don't give him that look! DX ]

It's you I'm concerned with.

[ STOP THAT. ]

I don't want you to end up hurt.

[ asdhjfkalsdjf ]

Perhaps your trust is misplaced.

...I like you as you are now far more than I should.

Indeed. It complicates things.

......... [ Luke said what. ]

Stuck? You said you had always gone back to how you normally are.

[ he sits up, petting her wings. you have his complete attention. ]

Could there have been a mistake? Some kind of flaw.

[ snarls, slamming a fist into bed. ]

On purpose? They are just toying with you?!

Fucking monsters! Who gives a damn what they want?! You are not some plaything of theirs!

[ please excuse him while he gets worked up. ]

[ at the rate he's going, the wall may end up with a hole soon... ] Damn it, Luke! You do not belong to anyone!!

Not them or me! You are not some possession to be used for whatever purpose suits them at any given moment! I did not stand for Van using you, I won't stand for them doing the same!

Asch...

[ those wings have to be good for something. let them heal his injuries. ]

Damn it...!