Scar still wasn't used to the frequent urges just to reach out and touch her, and it was especially strong right now, in spite of everything he told himself. He still wanted her close. Still wanted the comfort.
"I will be fine. It has been worse." Both the cold and his thoughts. He was aware of his issues enough now to know that, but still low enough to accept them.
"But you aren't fine now, and it's only going to get colder. At least sit in the Pokemon Center." Lust could accept that. As long as he was warm and had a roof over his head. She wished he'd come back home with her, but she knew that he wouldn't. There was so little she could actually do and it roiled inside of her.
"You know I can't stand thinking about you out in the cold. And what would Maka think?"
"Don't-" Why was she bringing Maka up? It didn't matter that she had a point, it made even more guilt bubble up in Scar's chest. This was why he didn't like people caring for him. That meant that he had an obligation to them.
"I will go to a Center." Please leave me be. He swallowed the words before they escaped, if only barely.
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"I will be fine. It has been worse." Both the cold and his thoughts. He was aware of his issues enough now to know that, but still low enough to accept them.
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"You know I can't stand thinking about you out in the cold. And what would Maka think?"
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"I will go to a Center." Please leave me be. He swallowed the words before they escaped, if only barely.