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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*sup gaiz. Asch here, standing on the ledge of a very, very high tower.  please pull him away, and give him a bitching to, k?* 

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[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Yes, it is. Everything'll stop hurting, then.

[fononfailure]

Not necessarily. And you'll hurt those you love.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

I'm tired of everyone using that. I'm just... tired.

[fononfailure]

I know.. I know that all too well.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

This is me caring.

[fononfailure]

I'm not going to let you, you know. You may not care now, but you will later.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

There's no point.

[fononfailure]

There's always a point. Even if you can't see it.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Stop saying there is.

[fononfailure]

... *just holds on to him tightly.*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Let go, dammit.

[fononfailure]

No. I won't. I'm going to keep my promise this time.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

What promise is that.

[fononfailure]

To help you. To not hurt you anymore.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

It's too late, Luke.

[fononfailure]

...it's never too late. I've learned that much.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

This is something that can't be fixed anymore.

[fononfailure]

Things don't have to be fixed to get better. I.. I'm still broken, but I can be happy. So can you. I've seen it for myself.

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Bullshit.

[fononfailure]

It's true. Though I know you won't believe it for a while, so come on. *tries to pull him away from the edge.*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*pulls away from her grip*

[fononfailure]

*finally puts all that fighting practice into use, reaching out to grab him and knock him back towards the center of the tower.*

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

*ow, okay, that really hurt. so he's just gonna lay on the floor, in much pain*

[fononfailure]

*comes to crouch by him with a sigh, stroking his bangs back.* Asch..

[crimsongrunge.livejournal.com]

Bitch.