[The PCD is on and recording a video feed from Asch's room. He was staring out the window, frowning.]
What's up with the weather...? Another one of Animus' doing? [as he grumbles, he starts to unbuckle his tabard, pulling it off. Next went the gloves, his shoes, arm sleeves, till he was just down to his undershirt and pants. He sits on the bed,
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