[Luke stands up, stew and everything forgotten in favor of this. That sick feeling is back now, and a whole new wave of dizziness just hit him thanks to standing up so fast with food in his stomach, but he doesn't care. How can he? Asch is... practically admitting that he... that he's...]
Asch...! [But by that point, the dizziness is too much, and he has to shut his eyes and lower his head. His arms tremble as they support his weight against the table. When... When did Asch die? When? Did it have to do with all those scars he saw on his torso? Or was it something else? Was it here, or - no, Luke can't think about that. He can't, or else the ice gripping his chest will spread further and make him completely useless to Asch.
Asch... died once. The very thought of that makes that sick feeling turn violent, and he grits his teeth against it.
No. No, he can't have... If it happened then why couldn't Luke do anything -]
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Asch...! [But by that point, the dizziness is too much, and he has to shut his eyes and lower his head. His arms tremble as they support his weight against the table. When... When did Asch die? When? Did it have to do with all those scars he saw on his torso? Or was it something else? Was it here, or - no, Luke can't think about that. He can't, or else the ice gripping his chest will spread further and make him completely useless to Asch.
Asch... died once. The very thought of that makes that sick feeling turn violent, and he grits his teeth against it.
No. No, he can't have... If it happened then why couldn't Luke do anything -]