Ashburn
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Things at the hotel and become surprisingly normal. Not that its hard to get used to people taking care of your every need, but even still it already felt like a second home. They didn't even have to order meals anymore, the staff just brought up food at the traditional meal times.

Ash's transformation over the past week had become more noticeable, his eyes (one ice blue and one blood red) now very bright and his skin as white as snow. A few days ago he had found a large bony nub on the back of his skull, a sign he was in the final stage. While he had at first been excited about being almost done the literal headaches it had begun to give him were enough to obliterate any optimism he'd been having.

But by focusing on helping Eric he had been able to distract himself quite well, plus all the board games that had been brought up at his request. 

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Walking into the living room Ash was happy to see that breakfast had already been set on the coffee table. The silver tray was heavily loaded with pancakes, syrups, coffee, berries and enough bacon to give any human a heart attack. Ash knocked on Eric's bedroom door

"Eric breakfast time. If you don't hurry I'm going to eat all the bacon." He teased before taking his usual seat on the couch and picking up a plate of pancakes. He poured some red colored syrup on them and started eating ravenously.