As a person who constantly yearns for companionship, Asher can't understand what it's like to truly yearn for solitude. He has never been that kind of person, nor has he ever benefitted from estrangement.
Something about the sorrow and deep-seated self loathing in Jin's voice is what keeps Asher here, all too eagerly plastered to the kid's side.]
You're bleeding a little.
[He sits down on the bed next to the other, but not too close so as to spook him.
Slapping his hands down on his knees and then pulling them upwards reflexively, Asher looks over at Jin in earnest.]
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As a person who constantly yearns for companionship, Asher can't understand what it's like to truly yearn for solitude. He has never been that kind of person, nor has he ever benefitted from estrangement.
Something about the sorrow and deep-seated self loathing in Jin's voice is what keeps Asher here, all too eagerly plastered to the kid's side.]
You're bleeding a little.
[He sits down on the bed next to the other, but not too close so as to spook him.
Slapping his hands down on his knees and then pulling them upwards reflexively, Asher looks over at Jin in earnest.]
Let's get you cleaned up.