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[engel]

[ From one of the many hallways comes the sound of a hollow object smacking into something. Repeatedly. Turns out Asch is strolling along, bouncing a ping pong ball off his forehead, of all things, looking more than a little agitated with something or someone. ]

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[engel]

You act as if I'm running around like you do.

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[engel]

[ Frowns, looking away. ]

Nothing dangerous, I can assure you.

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[engel]

[ Ignoring said suspicious look. ]

Quite. I admit that after you were attacked, I went looking for that monster, but that was the only time.

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[engel]

[ Glances at her. ]

I am not upset.

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[engel]

One can never be completely certain. Not even I am. And I won't let you use our connection in the shape you're in.

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[engel]

Which is how you'll stay.

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[engel]

Mm. Good. [ He's no longer frowning, though he still won't look her in the eye. ]

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[engel]

[ It wouldn't do her much good anyways. He's very much satisfied with this setup, where he's able to hold her close, smoothing her hair. ]

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[engel]

[ Seeing and feeling her so at ease helps to relax him as well, and when he thinks she's fairly out of it, his hand slips around to rest on her stomach. ]