[Accidental Voice Post]

[dissonates]

[Silence for a while, and then a quiet groan, seemingly out of nowhere; apparently Guy's gone and left Asch's journal open in case he wakes up while no one's around.]

... nngh...








...dammit...


[ooc: awake, but semi-incoherent. Be nice to the poor boy?]

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[Action]

[dissonates]

[Quiet for a minute, thinking.]

I'm sorry I worried you.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Not your fault.

[Action]

[dissonates]

It is, partially. I still fell in that trap, even though you warned me... I feel so stupid.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Asch.

[Action]

[dissonates]

...What?

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

It's enough that you're back and alive. Please don't beat yourself up over it, too.

[Action]

[dissonates]

....Sorry. I just didn't want to put you through all that.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

It's over. I really don't want to think about it anymore.

Besides, I scared you with that pneumonia stuff, right? We're even.

[Action]

[dissonates]

.....

[Really doesn't know what to say now.]

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy's just going to go back to stroking his hair, then.]

[Action]

[dissonates]

[After a while, Asch slides his hand over to wrap around Guy's, a tiny smile crossing his lips.]

...I'm... really glad I made it back.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[And it's like the worry and fear and stress of that past two days slips away, like rain water. Guy takes Asch's hand and holds it tight, lifting it to kiss his knuckles.]

Me too.

[Action]

[dissonates]

[Asch gives his hand a little squeeze; his grip is weak from bloodloss, but it was worth a try.]

Did... I miss anything?

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Not much. You were only gone for a day.

[Action]

[dissonates]

...Long enough, though.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

For me, yeah.

[Action]

[dissonates]

....At least they can't send me back now.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

...yeah. [Clinging a little tighter now.]

[Action]

[dissonates]

I guess it would be pointless to promise I won't leave again.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

...sorry. Give me a couple days of you conscious and I'll be back to my bubbly self.

[Action]

[dissonates]

It's alright. I'm not exactly up for joking around myself. I... I wasn't ready to die again.

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Falling silent. Guy does stroke his hand though.]

[Action]

[dissonates]

[Bah, enough of that. Asch may not be able to get up yet, but he can use his mouth just fine. C'mere, you, you're getting tugged down for a kiss.]

[Action]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Well okay, Guy won't object to that. He doesn't put the usual fire into it though; no use getting them both excited for something neither of them could have.]

[Action]

[dissonates]

[That's okay, it's not supposed to be a "take me now" kiss but rather a "happy to see you again" thing.]