[In a sunny, summer courtyard, there is a shirtless Allen (supposedly) snoozing under a cherry tree. He's laying on his stomach, arms wrapped around a pile of blood-red cloaks in a makeshift pillow. For the most part, he looks like he could be any other Allen, save for the elongated, twin scars on his shoulder blades
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Hello?
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Mmm~ 'lo.
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...Are you ok?
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[Head lulls to the side to rest sideways on his arm. He's fine, he's fine~ Just letting the dam break, you know? Surely, you understand.]
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Low whistle] You can even tell who it is when you're napping. That's handy.
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[Hum~ have a lighter-than-normal tone.] Every song is different.
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Can you hum me another Lavi's song?
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Mmmm~particular one you have in mind, La~vi~?
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He stops as soon as he hears the humming, head tilted.]
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Ithuriel or Allen?
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's it matter?
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[Don't touch those.]
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[But they're not for you to pounce on.]
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