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[claim_my_place]

[Asch can be found sinking onto a bench and looking unusually disoriented. His expression is less focused than usual, his eyes glazed over as if he's staring miles off into the distance. He awkwardly brings his hands up to clasp the sides of his head as if he's experiencing a migraine. Or perhaps he's trying unsuccessfully to block something out

Comments

[voice]

[demonicbookworm]

...Maybe wish to undo it?

[voice]

[claim_my_place]

It's been tried already.

[voice]

[demonicbookworm]

Oh. In that case... I don't know what else could be done about it.

...Um, w-will you mind if I ask... what did you wish for actually?

[voice]

[claim_my_place]

[A frustrated sigh. This is the overall response he's been getting from everyone.]

That's not information I plan on sharing. It shouldn't affect you.

[voice]

[demonicbookworm]

B-but... maybe if I knew what happened there could be something I would be able to do...? Maybe...

[voice]

[claim_my_place]

[The awkward and kind-hearted type. Nngh. You better toughen up, kid.]

Don't concern yourself. The situation's under control.

[No it isn't.]

[voice]

[demonicbookworm]

[Toughen up? Him? Never.]

Oh... o-okay then. [He'is kind of doubting about the situation being under control, but what can he do?]

[voice]

[claim_my_place]

[Asch needs to give classes on intimidation and toughening up.]

If you really want something to do, go find volunteer staff for the clinic.

[voice] i'm late ;A;

[demonicbookworm]

O-of course! [And it doesn't even cross his mind to ask why the clinic out of all places.]

[voice] it's okay bro

[claim_my_place]

...Humph.

[That was far too easy. He's met servants who gave him more trouble than that. B/]