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.....

Hn. So I did come back.

Something's off.

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I have no idea why you'd want me back.

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Neither do I. You're so high-maintenance.

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I think you're mistaking me for someone else.

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I'm pretty sure I'm not.

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I am not high maintenance.

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What if I told you I liked high maintenance?

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...I thought that's why you liked the replica.

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I like you both. Is it that hard to believe?

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....

After this long I can probably believe anything.

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I missed you.

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....

[Private] 2/2

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...Thanks, Guy.

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Where are you?

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Close to the mountains. I'm on my way back.

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Can I meet you halfway?

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It's not like I can stop you.

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Would you?

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....No.

You should already know that.

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The well good for you?

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[dissonates]

I'll see you there.

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[Okay, so maybe Guy's a little eager to see Asch again. But after all, it had been a very trying time, and Asch had just...passed away, like that.

It was worse, much worse than having loved ones taken quickly. Compounded by the fact that Guy couldn't do anything to stop it. So when he approaches the well Guy takes a seat on the edge, leg jiggling impatiently as he waits for Asch to show up.]

[Action]

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[Asch isn't wasting too much time either, and he's rather thrilled to be on his feet again without feeling exhausted. He feels different, but he assumes that's part of being revived. He spots the well - and Guy, of course - before too long, and picks up the pace a little, striding over towards the blond.]

...I'm back.

[Action]

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[Guy had actually been planning to give Asch something a little snarky, maybe a jab or two for dying. Just as payback, nothing really hurtful.

Instead he found himself jogging up to Asch and wrapping him in a hug, chin on the teen's shoulder.]

[Action]

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[Asch isn't sure what he'd been expecting when he'd gone to meet with Guy.

A hug was most definitely not in the running.]

G-Guy... what...?

[Action]

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[Guy speaks in a whisper, turning his head away to he doesn't breathe right into Asch's hair. That's just a little uncomfortable, but- Well, Guy usually wasn't one to act on impulse. This is just as much foreign territory for him as it was for Asch.]

I said I missed you.