[Instead of feeling guilty or sympathetic to the point of pain, Guy feels...peaceful. Like some clawing, ferocious monster that had been gnawing inside of him since before he could remember had finally had its fill. Like...he could finally start putting things to rest.
Guy rests his chin atop Asch's head, rubbing his back and holding him until he's ready to face the world again. Or at least until he's ready to drink his hot chocolate.]
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Guy rests his chin atop Asch's head, rubbing his back and holding him until he's ready to face the world again. Or at least until he's ready to drink his hot chocolate.]