[Asch pauses at the counter, hands resting on it for a moment as he silently waits for the kettle. Why is she asking him what? It's not like he has a good answer for her... it's bad enough that he has to tell her not to worry, but that... hasn't he already told her not to pretend?
His chest hurts, and he's not even sure why, for once. He can't look at her, knowing what kind of expression she must be wearing. It's the same as Natalia.
Dammit...]
...I can't tell you what you should do. But you still shouldn't worry.
[He knows he's being a hypocrite. But that doesn't really matter to him right now.]
[Action, August 24th]
His chest hurts, and he's not even sure why, for once. He can't look at her, knowing what kind of expression she must be wearing. It's the same as Natalia.
Dammit...]
...I can't tell you what you should do. But you still shouldn't worry.
[He knows he's being a hypocrite. But that doesn't really matter to him right now.]