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[ he had it down to an art these days -- eyes locked on the laptop's monitor while his hands blindly and fiercely tapped at the right keys. with no hands to hold his cigarette, it dangles from his lips, the ashes threatening to break off into his lap at any moment. yeah, he's in the building most people seem to stay in, spending his time at a counter in one of the overly stocked kitchens.

just, you know, needed to get away from the horribly claws of sandwich the demon kitten for a bit. ]

I really, really, really, really fuckin' hate this god damn game.

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We're.. guardian angels!

...What.

We help Asch!

Who the hell would want to help him?

Not me, that's for sure. He's great amusement, though.

I want to! *to the other one.* You! Shut up!

What a waste. There's nothing that can help him.

We can to help him.

Yeah, yeah.

It's people like you who make things hard for him.

He's a dick. He deserves it.

No, he's not! He doesn't deserve it! *runs over to tug on Guy's finger, as if that will help to change his mind.*

He helped to ruin my life even further. [ he doesn't move his hand, however. it was kind of cute... ]

Asch wouldn't do something like that, he's a nice person!

...Hah! Right.

Take it back! *starts to crawl up Guy's arm.*

No!

Yes! *is almost up to his shoulder now~*

No! [ he's just watching him, hoping he isn't going to end up... biting or something. ]

Yes! *runs along his shoulder, to his face and... clings, wailing.* Take it back!

[ this is... odd. ] I refuse. I'm sorry.

*grabs his ear and starts trying to climb up higher.*

H-hey! That hurts!

Take it back, then! *shorty here is yelling right in your ear, Guy~*

Shit! [ finally reaches up to try and pick him up and away from his ear. ] Look, I can't and I won't take anything I've said about that asshole back. Just take joy in the idea that I'm not talking about the Asch you know... Or something.