[ "fragile. emotional. sensitive." listen, asher - you're the one writing your own callout post at this point, while miles is working on standing up. his knees are sore, and he really, really seems like the type of guy who has a lowkey passion for actually looking down at some people. despite the way that he's approached this conversation, he's not really giving off that vibe -- it's more like he pities the guy.
"eat shit", asher says, and a smile creaks across his face. it's not a nice smile, but he's not sneering at least. ]
There you go. That's better.
[ he doesn't know the circumstances beyond "self-defense" and "dead bastard", and he doesn't care to dig into this one. ]
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"eat shit", asher says, and a smile creaks across his face. it's not a nice smile, but he's not sneering at least. ]
There you go. That's better.
[ he doesn't know the circumstances beyond "self-defense" and "dead bastard", and he doesn't care to dig into this one. ]
I won't tell, since it's so important to you.