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[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[holding onto something with a long chain, looking at his fist, looking like his mind is a million miles away] ... [slowly opens his hand to look at what's in it, then closes it again]

((He's going to try to feed. So this post will be NWS. Doesn't mean he'll succeed... but it does mean sex will be within))

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[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Have what?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Ribbon.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Oh. *digs through his pockets and pulls it out*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Dispose of it or wear it.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*ties it around his neck* ...

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... [breath catches in his throat]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Hm...? Something wrong?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Did not expect how it made me feel when you did that.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

You gave it to me. Why would I want to throw it away?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

I don't know.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

It has sentimental meaning to the both of us, now.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

So it does.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

I... love you.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... I.. do too.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*smiles softly, but doesn't move towards him just yet*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks at him, a small smile lurking near his lips]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*steps closer to him, his hand reaching out for Asch's but not grabbing onto it just yet*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[hand twitches as if he wants to take that hand]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*looks down* Can I...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[closes his eyes, and nods]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*lightly grasps his hand, looking up again to check for any discomfort*

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[manage to keep discomfort off his face at first]

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

Are you okay...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

I will be.

[crimsonhavoc.livejournal.com]

*nods and tugs at his arm, pulling him towards him* Come on. Today's been emotionally tiring for the both of us, I'm sure.