#asahnak

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Brumm has arrived. He asked a friend to take his place so he could come.

She's rather surprised to see him but it's very much welcome by the fact that she's giving him a hug the moment he steps inside. "I thought you were busy- what happened??"

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“Thanks...” She mutters, quietly, closing her eyes. Before she knows it, she’s snoozing away, head on his shoulder and completely relaxed. She was tired. Best to just let her be.

Someone didn't look good in the slightest. Asah was sitting on the bench, shell a little pale in the face, somehow. Certainly quite out of it. Hm.

Brumm took notice when he went out for a walk. Then he went to grab something and returned to asah with a bottle of medicated water. Though, it just looks like water and would taste slightly sweet. "drink this, it'll help."

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The troupe tents, the music and atmosphere, all are so alluring even to those resistant. The song played is more simple than it had been, since the musician seemed to struggle to play it right...

Asahnak was here again. Certainly not because she was wanting to talk. No. Absolutely not- she just wanted to be out of the caves for a bit longer. ...And maybe talk to him again. She huffed, walking over and raising a hand wordlessly in greeting before noting the issue playing. "You okay? Look a bit off today."

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Continued from (X) because the glitch is back :| @divine-charmkeeper

Just don’t think about it too much Asah. “Well what do you suggest then?” She lightly snaps. She’s not annoyed as such but she’s frustrated in a manner that he’s asking still. “I don’t have any idea.”

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She starts to shake her head... but pauses. “N-” Thinks about it. “...Actually, y-yeah. Thanks. Owe you one.”  She stands up, one hand on her arm as she heads to the door.

Asahnak tried to look as 'non-threatening' as she could, standing in front of the house. She'd heard this guy knew medicine and stuff. Best shot she had at figuring out why she was sick. "Hey. Anyone home?"

Quirrel was a bit slow to answer the door. He was recovering from nearly dying, but otherwise was fine. Quirrel opens the door partly and looks up at asahnak. "Hello? Can I help you?" His voice was slightly quiet and a bit ragged like he just woke up.

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Radiance wanders about the Resting Grounds. It was always a somber stroll due to the very nature of the place. But to her it was simply a place to have a stroll down memory lane. Graves were not places of dead bodies to her. But reminders of the ones whose lives we touched and those who touched us. (@motherly-moth)

Asahnak felt Radiance before she saw her- even past the constant hovering presence of the Essence that smothered the Resting Grounds. This kingdom just wouldn’t let her be alone for five seconds. And now the Old Light was here to further add to the list of people who’d pestered her. “Leave me in peace will you. This spot’s taken.”

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Pure wandered into a Hallownest of a different world. He was looking through the Fog Canyon, enjoying the serenity of it all, how peaceful it felt and how soft it all felt. His own felt that way too, but each world's Fog Canyon felt a little different to each other. @motherly-moth

He wasn't the only one around Fog Canyon. Asahnak was there too, just... sitting on the ground, and looking out over the massive acid pool that the Archives were built upon. Not really caring at all about it but just trying not to think how terribly things had gone too. She didn't pay attention to the Vessel passing her by either though her senses were alerting her to the relative of a higher being nearby.

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Continued from (X) @quad-squad

The goddess bristles as Observer keeps looking at her, and folds her arms as she tries not to appear too cruel. “...What? I... What do they want, exactly?” She shuffles on the spot a bit, mumbling. “I don’t speak Vessel.”

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Asahnak takes a step back. Then she speaks and gods she hates that she's got the emotional control of a child because she's crying and she can't stop herself from following, calling up ahead to him. "I SCREAMED, BECAUSE THE BROTHER I LOVED HURT ME, AND I WAS A SCARED AND ANGRY KID AND THAT NEVER WENT AWAY! AND NOW I HAVE THE ONE CHANCE TO MAKE IT RIGHT SO JUST- JUST STOP RUNNING AWAY BECAUSE I CAN'T KEEP GOING ON KNOWING THAT YOU WERE HURTING AND I NEVER KNEW ANYTHING BECAUSE WE BOTH ARE JUST... IDIOTS, OKAY??" She gasps for breath, wiping her eyes. "WE'RE... we're both at fault. So just- at least hear me out on ONE thing!"

She couldn't move. That was him. She could SEE Lisavel and it was like being punched in the gut. Should she speak first? Did he notice? She certainly looked like she was about to fall over.

Lisavel spots her and chooses to ignore her, going back to gathering tiktiks and crawlids alive. He carries on, trying to ignore her and focus on his task.

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"I'd like to talk with you." -lisavel to ashanak

She glares at the wasp approaching, and she wonders if she caused a cave-in, would it technically not be her killing him? Fur stands on end and she imagines all the very painful things she would like to do to the one she once called a brother. Her mandibles click. "What. Do. You. Want." She folds her arms, fingers almost digging into the shell. "If the next few words you say don't give me pause, you better hope you can hold out against acid you bastard. I will drag you to the canyon myself if I must."

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Asahnak looked around, checking to see that no nosy bugs were passing the windows, before she lifted a floorboard in the house and pulled out something. The wasp grinned somewhat, holding the package. This was utterly cheesy. But she wanted to at least give him this today. After all. Father's Day, right?

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M!A! Asahnak home is now dust-free and there will always be food in her cold box!

She blinks. "...Thanks...?"

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Brumm's not gonna make it today, do you want help?

She grumbles. "No. I'm fine, and he's a troupe bug- I was kinda expecting that he'd not be here. Just let me handle it- and don't pester me so much."

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She huffed, wandering about her house, antennae flicking irritably. She couldn't just sit down and rest. Something was off and she needed to fix it. The wasp huffed and got to work without even thinking about it much. She tugged on fabric, messed about with it until her 'bed' was more like a nest. That was better, for now.

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there's a gentle knock on asah's door. (@divine-charmkeeper)

Asahnak sets the book she was reading down and huffs, getting slowly to her feet. She didn't want to fall. But she reaches it, and opens the door.

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*leaves a note somewhere so that Asahnak can find it and read it* *the note says, “You have nothing to be afraid of. I’m confident that you will be a wonderful mother!”

She looks up from the few books she's been feverishly running through, and picks up the note from the table that's just... appeared. She doesn't smile, but gives a bemused huff. A wonderful mother huh? She hoped so too.

Looking down, she was quite clearly near the end of the term. No denying she had an egg. Asahnak certainly felt afraid- more for it than herself. No Grey would be able to get rid of that niggling doubt that she'd hurt them by accident or make a bad parent.