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[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Holy... [Looking down at some recently developed photos] Ow. Ewwww. Oh ew, broken neck. Ewwwww, someone shot him. Man, gruesome deaths.

... and they look like him. Man, I hope you're okay, because I still need to kill you for this. [looks at another photo] ... UGH.

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[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

You're a real prick, you know that?

[engel]

You have no room to talk.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

I've never cooked before, okay? You didn't have to be so fucking condescending.

[engel]

I will be condescending if I so wish. You do not even have the excuse of being a replica to fall back on.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Since Mother died, I'm lucky to be walking on my own. You really expect me to know how to cook?

[engel]

You should have known the basics, in case something were to happen to you or those caring for you. Just like it has.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... I know, okay. I know.

[engel]

... [ Finishes fixing up the food. ] Come get yourself some.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

[comes over and fixes himself a plate, very quiet]

[engel]

This should keep you fed for a day or so. [ Turns, not looking at him. ]

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Asch...

[engel]

...yes?

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

I know I'm naive and stupid and... well, everything y- my Asch said. But when you're exercising your right to be an ass to me because of that, I'll exercise my right to smack you for embarrassing me.

[engel]

If embarrassing you is what it takes to get you to learn, then so be it. Just do not be surprised if you end up getting hurt. I am a soldier.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... and I'm just a rich man's only brat, I know.

[engel]

I said nothing of the kind, but you are free to see yourself as such.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

Mine did. A lot.

[engel]

I am not him.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

... [shudders, looking away] ...

[engel]

If you have something to say, then say it.

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

That isn't it. I need to get out of here.

[engel]

The ghosts?

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

[nods frantically]

[engel]

Why do they only affect you?

[crimsonobsurca.livejournal.com]

I don't... I can't... I need to breathe.