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[A certain fraccion is sitting out by his lonesome, looking rather depressed as he twirled a scalpel between his fingers, before throwing it into the dirt as hard as he could with a faint growl. Of course, him throwing something as hard as he could meant that the scalpel buried itself almost entirely. Another faint sigh escaped from him; he supposed he should pull it back out before one of the children around encountered it, but he didn't have the heart for it.]

[He could use a hug... or a specimen to play with. Either one.]

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[engel]

[ Pulls the fraccion into his lap, holding him tightly to his chest. ]

...I'm sorry I wasn't there.

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[Starts a bit at the intimate gesture... but curls up against him, pressing himself close.]

...it's okay.

[engel]

[ His wings make their way over them both as though it's instinct for him to protect Luke. ]

...why do you all insist that? Seeing you hurt is never okay.

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[Warmth and comfort... it wasn't often he felt such things. It made his chest ache, and it took him a moment to realize that it was his heart that was really aching. A faint sound escaped from him, and he pressed closer, burying his head against his shoulder and clinging to him.]

[engel]

[ From the many stories that he had heard about Luke's new 'life', it was clear to Asch that the replica didn't get enough in the way of affection. And deny it though he might, part of him was still human. Asch pitied him all the more for what suffering his master forced him to endure, that thought making both arms hold Luke securely. ]

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[Luke stiffened slightly, before he relaxed against Asch, trying to force himself to calm down. He wasn't human, not completely; he had to get those troublesome human emotions under control. He just died, it wasn't like such an event had not occurred before...]

[...but it still hurt, and he hated it so much...]

[engel]

...perhaps you have too much confidence in your abilities. You shouldn't easy up on training simply because you are part arrancar.

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It is difficult to train when you are the only one of your kind around...

[He hated admitting that, just about as much as he hated admitting that he was still partially human.]

[engel]

There is always a way; you just have to look for one. I might not be much help but I'm willing to lend a hand. ...and we're quite similar in that respect.

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...thank you...

[He closed his eyes again, practically melting against him as he let out a tired sigh.]

[engel]

[ Why he found these idiots to be cute like the melodist did cheagles, he'd never know. His hand ran along down the replica's back in search of injuries. ]


((8DD?

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[He's fine, he just apparently cannot access that world until whatever event going on is finished. The fraccion does shudder slightly at the touch, though, shuffling closer to him.]


[[ooc: t-thank you; I was having trouble keeping track. @_@]]

[engel]

[ Lets out a relieved sigh at finding nothing and tightens his other arm around Luke's waist. ]

((No problem~ It's kinda busy there. XD))

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[Luke blinked his eyes open at that, looking up at him curiously. What had that been all about...?]

[engel]

[ Carefully avoids his gaze by taking a glance around at the trees changing color, his hand never stopping for a moment. ]

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[...there was that damn weird feeling in his chest again. His heart could kindly stop beating so hard now, thank you. Still... these feelings were making him push himself up, his lips lightly brushing against his cheek...]

[engel]

[ That weird feeling must have some affect on the original, given his cheeks are a healthy shade of red and not only from the chilly air. He went still at feeling the other so close, finally hazarding a look down at him. ]

...hm?

Damn, I thought I answered this!

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[Luke almost jerked back as Asch turned his head, though not fast enough, as their lips brushed against one another. He froze, his heart pounding oddly in his chest, and not sure what he should do.]

I...

♥

[engel]

[ With Luke remaining still he let out a long and heavy breath, leaning backwards. A hand coming up to briefly shield his mouth, though he hoped running it through his bangs would mask the gesture. ]

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[Luke finally forced himself to look away, making a face as he felt his cheeks growing hot. What the hell... stupid human emotions! Why couldn't he find a world with his master on it, and he could get rid of those troublesome things?!]

[engel]

[ No longer having to fight back.. whatever noise was threatening to escape his lips, Asch edged forward until their heads tapped against one another. He remains quiet, trying to meet Luke's eyes. ]

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[Again, Luke found himself rather close to Asch, gazing into his eyes, his heart doing a lovely set of flip flops that made his chest feel like it was twisting up. His visible cheek turned a pleasant shade of scarlet, and he just didn't know what to do for the first time in his new life.]

[engel]

[ Asch was unsure of the best course of action; he didn't intend to give Luke the wrong impression by threading a hand through the replica's choppy bangs for no reason other than keeping himself busy. Not that he wanted to incur his wrath by pushing him away either. ]

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[Luke swallowed softly, feeling a weird ache in his chest. He didn't like it. He didn't like it at all. Someone please make it stop...]

Asch...

[engel]

[ The pleading tone made a lump swell in the back of his throat and he found himself making comforting noises, hoping that would help to soothe the fraccion's distraught. ]

I'm sorry.