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[thepricepaid]

[for some reason, he hears the Jaws theme stuck in his head. He doesn't know why, or even what this music he hears is. Just that he hears it, and that he feels a little uneasy. But given the amount of predators around the dressing room, and his backbone definitely becoming very Asch-like, where he's resting should be fun soon...]

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[fononfailure]

...how are you, Asch?

[thepricepaid]

Well. How are you?

[fononfailure]

That's great. I'm doing better.

[thepricepaid]

That's good to know. Are you...?

[sovereigngale]

[does a creepy old man consider a predator?]

My, my.

[thepricepaid]

[eh, close enough]

... yes?

[sovereigngale]

You are...Asch correct?

[thepricepaid]

[lifts his chin slight] I am. Is there a problem?