[There's a stuttering exhale of breath at the statement, and Asch finds himself twitching a smile, despite everything.
This damn kid. Where was he going to find him?]
Okay.
[With a last shoulder grip of pressure, Asch lets go, his arm sliding back into the containment. It takes a moment for him to re-arrange himself amongst the restraints, to find the position the is the least uncomfortable. The result is somewhat of him sagging, exhausted, against the invisible chains, pillows and blankets askew. Still, somehow or other, his expression towards Isaac is light, even if it's a.]
Then... I'll leave the rest up to you.
[The face of a man who has made peace with his life expectancy—and now only regrets the people they have to leave behind.]
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This damn kid. Where was he going to find him?]
Okay.
[With a last shoulder grip of pressure, Asch lets go, his arm sliding back into the containment. It takes a moment for him to re-arrange himself amongst the restraints, to find the position the is the least uncomfortable. The result is somewhat of him sagging, exhausted, against the invisible chains, pillows and blankets askew. Still, somehow or other, his expression towards Isaac is light, even if it's a.]
Then... I'll leave the rest up to you.
[The face of a man who has made peace with his life expectancy—and now only regrets the people they have to leave behind.]