Ashburn
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Ash looked at Eric's strong chest and blushed royally, and held his breath at the thought of hurting Eric. He took a deep breath and tried to avoid looking worried, and why should he be? He was fairly weak after all, since the heaviest thing he had ever lifted was a book. But still it just didn't sit right to hurt him.

[color=00a651]'Well I guess I have to do it'[/color] He thought to himself

Taking another deep breath Ash stood up, taking the posture of a boxer. With a single swift move his fist barreled into Eric's chest with a force at least that of a professional boxer, courtesy of Ash's burgeoning demon powers. He gasped when he pulled back his fist and saw he had taken a large hunk of skin off of Eric's chest, exposing a strong black material underneath. (OOC the stuff you mentioned back at the diner with your peeling skin)

[color=6ecff6]Panic[/color]

"Oh my god! I'm so sorry!" Ash exclaimed, guilt consuming him thinking he had just hurt Eric

[color=6ecff6]Guilt, worry, self loathing, panic[/color]