[Asch scowls; what did Dist expect him to- no, settle down. No reason to cause a fuss over something like this. He unbuttons his shirt, discarding it on a nearby chair, and does his best to mask his discomfort. At Dist isn't as likely to harass him about the scars the way Xion did. So he'd almost died, big deal. Coming to Luceti spared him, so why kick up a big fuss?]
Take the sample, then. I'll get one from the replica later.
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Take the sample, then. I'll get one from the replica later.