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[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[he's sitting in the kitchen, face buried in his hands. and he's sneezing sometimes. Yes, he's got a cold. No he won't admit it.]

...Why are there no apples left in here?

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[losthispath.livejournal.com]

Because I don't feel all that good today and I thought that they might help. [he just can't lie to kids]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Oh.

...You should lie down, then.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

I know I should. But I don't feel like it because that makes me think too much.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Is thinking bad?

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

It is if you think about bad things. [finally grabs a few fruits]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Then why do you think about bad things?

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

It's not like I want to think about them. Doesn't that happen to you sometimes too?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Yeah...

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[ruffles his hair again] See?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... I guess so.

...I can keep you company while you rest, if you want... That way you won't think bad things.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

...That would be nice Asch. Thanks. [smiles] I'd really like that.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You don't have to thank me... I like being with you.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

You mean being with Guys?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah... Any Guy. But you're one of my favorites here...

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

Haha, thanks. I don't know why but... [smiles and shakes his head]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You're young like mine is... The others are all old.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

But the others are still Guys too. The age shouldn't matter. [have a smile anyway Asch, for being honest and cute]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I know... But they're too different. They grew up different from mine... There's only one like him. You're still littler, though, so you're still like him.

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

I see... [rubs the back of his head but sneezes after a few seconds]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Are you alright?

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

Yes, don't worry Asch. [chuckles] I'm just not doing well right now.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Are you sick?

[losthispath.livejournal.com]

[...just can't lie to this Asch] ...Yes. But don't worry. I'll be fine in no time.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Okay...

...Can I take care of you?