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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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[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...I'm talking to you.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks at her just by moving his eyes]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

What is that? [points]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

A locket.

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...Oh. That's boring.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks back down at the locket]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

Why do you have it, anyway?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

It was a present.

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

From who?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Van. [slips it on, tucking it under his collar]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...That was nice of him.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Yes.

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...Is your name Asch too?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Yes. [touches the small lump]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...That's so weird.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looks at her, then reaches out to touch her hair]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

[looks up at him, a bit unsure as to what he's doing]

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[lightly strokes her cheek]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

What are you doing...?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

... [starts to look frustrated, cupping her face]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

[pulls away] Don't touch me if you won't even say why.

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

Why isn't it working?!

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

...What are you talking about?

[yes-itdoes.livejournal.com]

[looking at her, concentrating]

[crimsonmaiden.livejournal.com]

[just keeps looking up at him curiously]