[Asch goes still as Luke kneels, eyes widening for a moment before he glances sidelong at Luke, expression wary. He doesn't like this. Not with Luke so close, seeing him when he's... like this. The closest he's ever come to being emotionally fragile around his own replica. Or anyone else for that matter.
Except Guy. Guy's seen him at his worst. Guy...
Shut up, shut up!
Asch stands up abruptly, eyes narrowing. He needs his shell back, his shield. He needs those walls back to protect him, because feeling this way hurts more than he wants to admit.]
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Except Guy. Guy's seen him at his worst. Guy...
Shut up, shut up!
Asch stands up abruptly, eyes narrowing. He needs his shell back, his shield. He needs those walls back to protect him, because feeling this way hurts more than he wants to admit.]
...I can't stay here now.