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[ Resists the urge to snap at him again and bites the inside of his mouth, now eyeing him warily. ] ...no. I believe I mentioned that these were the result of someone using me as a test subject.

[Blanches to the point of nearly all his skin color draining from his face.] ...c-can I show you something...?

[ Is already worming out of Mechanic's grasp and going for his shirt. Apologies for any roughness, pet. ] I knew we should have found that damn Necromancer sooner--

[Flinches, but allows Engel's unyielding assistance. He's sort of haphazardly wrapped in bandages-- it's obvious he did them himself, and it's kind of difficult to bandage your own shoulder blades. The bandages themselves are a good few layers thick, and clean until the two closest to his skin. By now, Luke's shaking like a leaf, though it's hard to tell exactly why until he starts peeling the bandages away.]

[ Very, very, very gingerly removes the last bit of cloth, half expecting to find some kind of knife wounds or such just by judging from the amount of blood present; who knows how much else the idiot lost in the meantime. Runs a finger over the skin near his right shoulder before adding a couple more and attempting a weak heal spell. ] Son of... Okay-- talk. Who the hell did this to you?

[Hisses quietly. The skin is split neatly at very slight angles inward just below each of his shoulder blades, and despite the blood on the cloth and the size of the wounds themselves they don't currently appear to be bleeding. The skin beneath them ripples oddly at Engel's touch and Luke doubles over a bit, making a distinct sound of discomfort.] N-nobody, I f... [Trails off suddenly as though it became difficult to breathe without thinking about it, then sits up a little better.] ...I fell, the other day... th-they just split my skin and never healed. [What "they" is is left up to your imagination right now.]

[ Spits out a string of curses as he gives up on attempting to fix the injury through magic, nearly jumping out of his own skin when Luke's appears to move on its own accord. That... is anything but natural. ] ...doesn't make any sense. Unless you've left an important detail out, you body shouldn't be sprouting random appendages! [ Given the line of questioning and placement of the tear, it isn't difficult to make the connection on -what- the cause was. Not that having an assumption makes Asch's stomach churn any less. ]

[Turns over his shoulder and offers a sort of pained smile.] I-I could do without the bleeding, but... they did kind of save my ass. [He reaches backwards, seeking Asch's hand.]

[ Wraps both arms around Mechanic's midsection instead, smooshing his forehead into the space between both wounds. ] How so?

[Hisses again.] I told you, I fell. I-- ...it was weird, but ...I flew. [For all of thirty seconds before he fell and rolled and sat on the ground with huge bleeding wings and stared in minute horror. ...and then proceeded to pass out.]

[ ...way to go, Mechanic. Thank goodness Asch wasn't there to see it or else he'd still have a hand indentation on his face from smacking himself so hard. Sits up just enough to peer around at him. ] Wait-- how far did you fall? Where were you? [ Answer those questions first so he can continue scolding. ]

I was trying to fix something on the roof. [Which roof is left up to your imagination.] When I woke up, the wings were gone but the cuts wouldn't heal... Tell you what, it's been a long time since I've woken up with that much blood on the ground beneath me. [Which is not a comforting statement at all.]

[ Boggles at him briefly, his expression a distinct "What the hell that doesn't answer my questions at all you little bastard dreck." ] ... ha ha ha. [ For that smart ass remark you get a yank on your tail until we can see eye-to-eye. ]

You are just-- insufferable!

[Smiles.] Which is why I'm amazed you're still here.

As am I. Looking after you all the time will rid me of all feathers before I figure out a way to remove these wings. [ Lets go, giving his back another experimental poke. ]

[Just continues to smile, though the poke sends him folding forward slowly and he eventually winds up with his forehead on the ground between his knees.] That's a shame, the feathers are pretty.

Then you can stuff a pillow with them for all I care. [ Strokes a couple fingers over his shoulder blade, leaning in for a closer look. ] ...does it hurt now?

Comes and goes. Just don't touch the actual cut...

[ Whoops-- too late for that warning; he's already tracing one of the lines with the pad of his finger. ]

[Hisses and flinches away, not realizing the skin rippled again under Asch's touch.] I said don't--...

[ Grabs him by the shoulder with the other hand and tries to figure out where the motion starts. ] Hold still..!

[Doesn't quite cry out, but makes a definite sound of disapproval.] Let go...!

[ Will be attempting to soothe Luke with the same hushing sound typically used on him. ] It's like there's something under your skin...

Yes, they're wings, I told you that, stop touching them-- [Stronger than you'd think he would be with how much of a mess he is-- and while his voice is rough at the louder volume ~~and actually sounds a great deal like yours, Asch dearest~~, it's solid and unwavering as he breaks away from the other and lays on his side like a caged animal.]

That isn't possible. There's no way any type of wings could just.. melt into your backside...! [ Okay, so attempting to apply logic to any aspect of their lives is bound to end in failure but he has to try; having his traumabox develop another issue is the last thing he needs. ~~And that's disturbing. Don't ever sound like him during sex, Mechanic.~~ All but pounces on the replica when he flops down, swinging a leg over to straddle him. ]

Yes it's going to hurt, but dammit, that's the only way anyone is going to figure out what it's all about!

alksdjf ROFL SNACK TIME!

oh shit that cat has a flamethrower--

WE LOVE BBQ'D PIDGEONS

nom.

ommynomnom.

I liiiiiive. Kind of. =___=;;;

3: Kinda is better than not at all.

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right icon this time.

ffff.

Hush.

♥

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