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[There's a rather sad looking Natalia sitting on a sofa in the hallway. Her eyes are cast to the window, and one hand lays lightly in her lap as the other supports her chin. She gives a soft sigh, eyes distant.]

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Considering whose body he's in, he probably won't run into too much trouble.

I doubt it. Though I have to admit I am irritated he ran off with something I love so much.

...[smiles, and starts stroking her hair]

...May I sit?

Of course you may.

[taking a sit he shall, placing his arm around her waist.] We'll get home soon, I promise.

I hope so.

[he suddenly seems down, staring at the floor]

What is the matter, Asch?

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...[hugs onto her]

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