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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Um... Asch? Girl Asch, the one who sings to me...

Can I talk to you?

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...What?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

You're all sweaty. Go bathe.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Oh. Okay...

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

You did well, kid.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Really?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Yep. Go wash up and meet me in the kitchen.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay... I will. [smiles before going to bathe]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*goes to the kitchen to get Asch's reward: A big slice of chocolate cake she saw*

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

[comes in after a while, nice and clean and in different clothes]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Nice. Here, handsome. *motions to the cake*

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...That's all for me?

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

As much as you can eat.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I want you to have some too.

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Aww, sweetie...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You can have half, and I'll have the other half.

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Sure?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Okay. [goes to find a knife to cut it]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*gets another plate and the knife she used to cut the slice*

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Oh. [brings his slice over so she can slice it]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*carefully cuts it in half and transfers her half to her plate* There.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

That's better. [smiles and takes his slice back to sit down]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*tries a little* Whoa. Rich.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...It is? [takes a bite himself]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Delicious, but rich.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I like it...

...But it needs milk with it.