[Finally. The asshole in his head has shut up, content with the fighting and destruction of several of the weird monsters roaming the cellblock. Ash stumbles out and towards the exit of the dungeon, still glowing a bit but largely back to normal.]
[Ash startles, reaching for his weapon before he realizes it's Pat. He sighs, letting the switchaxe fall to the ground for the first time since he entered.]
Shit. Wait, you can heal? Wait, shit, I knew that. Fuck.
duing the event, while going after Jusis
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He hurries over when he sees Ash, almost immediately starting to heal the other teen.]
Ash...
[That glow...]
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Shit. Wait, you can heal? Wait, shit, I knew that. Fuck.
[He's tired.]
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Alright, I think you need to go sit down for a bit. Let's get out of here.
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[He takes his switchaxe--and in his defense, it is a heavy weapon--before following Pat out of Alcatraz.]
You okay?
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Could be worse, but I'm more worried about you right now.
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[He is not fine. His tail isn't even wagging.]
Everyone else get out okay?
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No, I ain't fine. Happy?
[There's no bite to it.]
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... What was that glow?
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Roughly:]
...Possession. I'm possessed.
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Pull Ash into a hug.]
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He returns the hug.]
Since I was maybe ten.
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To think you've been dealing with that for so long...
[It sure does explain a lot, at least.]
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[A beat and then, softly:]
Except it wants me to fight more. I nearly killed Jusis.
[And that is kinda fucking him up?]
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[Jeez, of course something like that would be fucking Ash up!!
He doesn't know what else to say to that, but he tightens his hug just a bit.]
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...let's get goin'. The others are probably worried.
[And he hates it here.]
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[He's reluctant to pull away but they really do need to leave.
... Just... if he takes Ash's hand, hopefully the other won't say anything about that.]
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When we get out, I'll text 'em to figure out if we're meetin' up at Jusis's or Elliot's. You're comin', either way.
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What makes you think I wouldn't have?
[Well, gee, Pat...]
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Hunch.
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Thinks for a moment.
Then closes it.]
... Fair enough.
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[He squeezes Ash's hand in what might be a silent 'thank you'.]
... I should probably text Eunie, just to at least give her the heads up that Jusis got out okay.
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