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[walking through the halls while looking at some documents. he stops after a while to yawn, rubbing his puffed and tired eyes. he's definitely been up for several days, researching something]

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[shakes his head, running a hand through his hair]

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But you looked mad at them...

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[talking absently with his hands. "My research doesn't make sense."]

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...Are you okay?

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

[nods]

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But you aren't talking, and you're waving your hands around a lot.

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[nods, then rolls his eyes, tapping his throat]

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Your throat hurts?

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[shakes his head. "I can't talk."]

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What are you doing with your hands?

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[fishes for a pen, frowning]

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[watches, confused]

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[finally finds one, and writes on the back of one sheet. "I can't talk."]

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...Oh.

Why not?

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

["Something went wrong. I can't vocalize any sound."]

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...Went wrong?

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[smirks very slightly. "I'm not what you think I am."]

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You aren't a person?

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["Replica."]

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Father has a replica?

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[shakes his head, lips curled. "Not in my world, and I am not a replica of anyone's father. I'm from a rare world where things went wrong. I'm a replica of Asch."]

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But I'm Asch...

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

["And I am a copy of a version of you."]

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You're really big...

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["I've been alive a few years."]