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[Here's Asch, sound asleep on a bed in his room, completely exhausted after the recent attacks against the love of his life and to his dear friend. The strain of having to hear the news from one and to heal another has wiped this poor guy out. The doors been left ajar, since he went straight into bed soon as he was done helping everyone a while ago.]

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[tries to hide a cough by clearing his throat, letting go of Lukes hair and opens his eyes to look at him]

[frowns a little at the disguised cough, looking him over] [ruffles his hair a little]

[more moaning. Who said you can ruffle his hair? Waving his hand away, and snuggling his pillow]

[instead he just pets him, idly]

[coughs]

[frowns at that cough, still petting his hair, but doesn't say anything]

[mmm hair petting, that feels nice. Leans a little towards it]

[smiles, still petting.]

...[grips a handful of the bedsheet]

[pauses for a moment, frowning, before going back to stroking at his hair]

...[shifts, suddenly not feeling like sleeping anymore]

[preemptively wraps an arm around his shoulders]

[he's a bit delusional right now Luke]

[tightens his hold, almost pleadingly]

...[Stops his attempts to get out of bed, shrinking back and slightly curls up]

[curls around him, his arms protectively around his shoulders]

...[slowly places his arms around Luke, practically clinging onto him]

[tightens his hold]

[starts falling back onto the bed, whether he wanted to or not. His body was too tired to be doing anything.]

[just keeps a protective grasp on him, intending at least to hold him until he's asleep, if not longer]

[his consciousness was leaving him]

[smiles, hugging him tighter]

[makes a sound of complaint, but does as he's told. He's too tired and sickly to be fighting back anymore]

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