dissonates | [Action/Accidental Voice]

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Current Location: outside house 50

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[Asch is in a really lousy mood so he's lurking around house 50, sort of playing in the snow, except it's Asch and he doesn't do that. :| So he's mostly poking around looking VERY GRUMPY. Bother at your own risk.]

Stupid, stupid...

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[Asch snorts faintly at that, tugging Guy close to rest his head on his chest. He can cough on the jacket or something.]

Then you probably shouldn't have come looking for me.

Mmmnnnh. [Guy closes his eyes, mumbling against Asch's chest as he lays there, feeling a little better. Until he turns his head and grabs his pillow to cough into that instead.]

[Asch blinks, then muffles a little spot of laughter.]

You sound even worse than before. Do you need anything?

[Guy turns his head slightly so his words aren't muffled.]

Nope. Who was it?

[Asch looks away at that, glaring at the opposite side of the room.]

...Doesn't matter.

[Under normal circumstances, Guy would push the issue in that passive way he does but right now he just can't muster the energy to really try. Asch'll tell him if he says silent anyhow.]

Mmm.

[And for once Asch is going to defy Guy-logic and not give an answer, turning back to Guy and brushing a hand through his hair. He feels warm, nearly feverish.]

...If doesn't matter. You need to be resting.

[A snort.]

I am resting. You can talk and I can listen, and that'd still be resting.

I mean you should be sleeping. You'll probably feel a lot better if you do.

[Oh fff, don't give Guy that angry face, Asch.]

You could tell me what's bothering you and put my mind at ease so I can sleep.

[Dammit, Guy, now he feels bad.]

Fine. Some woman called Elda Marker thinks that Luke shares my 'blood' and that makes him my brother.

[A bit more quietly, now.]

...And she said he doesn't have anything because he's a replica.

Ooh. [Ouch; Guy got the feeling that Elda wasn't one to pull her verbal punches, but that was just...not a good thing to say to Asch.]

[Yeah, no kidding. Asch is trying not to go on another ranty tangent, but he's obviously unhappy.]

I've been trying, haven't I? I've changed my opinion of him a hell of a lot already. Can't I do it at my own pace without getting rushed by some ageless hag who gets a kick out of meddling? No stranger will ever have to right to tell me who my family is.

[Not even Guy could tell him that, and he'd lost his family, too. Elda knew nothing, nothing at all.]

[Well don't worry, Guy is an expert in smoothing ruffled cockatiel feathers. So he just kind of snuggles close, his cheek against Asch's chest, and lightly kisses it.]

M'proud of you.

... Wh... what? Why?

Because it's easier to hold onto a grudge than to let it go. [More snuggling, and Guy's relaxing and closing his eyes now.]

[Well, at least someone seems happier. And talking it out with Guy had helped, so Asch settles down and just holds him, watching him for a bit.]

...You have the best advice, same as always.

[Guy resists a laugh, since that'll probably set off a coughing fit and just smiles and nuzzles.]

I didn't give you advice, you dork.

Shut up, close enough. [Have a little kiss. He's still kinda disgruntled but it's fading fast. Guy has that odd calming effect on him.]

[Speaking of fading fast, someone's getting drowsy.]

[That's okay, Asch is just gonna hold him and stroke his hair until he's asleep. Poor sick boy.]

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