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[this Asch can be found in a dark corner, very unhappy. So unhappy to the point this Asch is snarling and has arms over chest. A very ample chest. And very ample fangs.] I had thought this was over. [she's lisping, btw, due to the length of her fangs]

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[takes them, looking at him]

[prismshards]

What happened?

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... I was examining my new body and seeing exactly how it looked.

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.....that would make anyone stumble.

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... well proportioned, interestingly enough.

[prismshards]

...good to hear.

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... replica.

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H-huh?

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[opens the door further]

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[ Stands there for a moment before stepping into the room. ]

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[closes it behind him, turning her head slightly]

[prismshards]

Didn't hurt yourself, did you?

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No. [turns around, stepping closer]

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Uh... [ Nods and inches back. ]

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[stops, a flash of hurt going through her eyes before being squashed violently]

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[ He caught that look for just a moment, now looking at the floor. ] Asch...

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... let me see them.

[prismshards]

[ Hands the shirts over. ]

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[carefully folds them, sticking them into a dresser] ...

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[ Switches from one foot to the other. ] ...guess I'll be going.

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... no.

[prismshards]

What?

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[comes over, cupping his face]

[prismshards]

[ Blinks, forcing himself to stay there. ]

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Stay.