[Asch had been making slow but steady progress, inwardly cursing his weakness and the pain at his back. If the replica hadn't warned him about the consequences, he likely would have attempted to remove them - they were an alteration done against his will, and he hated the very idea of them. Still, he didn't want to die, so they'd have to wait until he learned more.
At the voice, he looked up, straightening his posture to conceal whatever pain he felt as he moved. No sense in starting any dramatics.]
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At the voice, he looked up, straightening his posture to conceal whatever pain he felt as he moved. No sense in starting any dramatics.]
Guy. You got here fast.