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“Shit… “He could only mutter to himself as he started to think properly about the dilemma he was in. He was lucky enough to have only be winded and bruised from the explosion but… He didn't know how the members of the Sinners would react to a [i]Cyclops.[/i] Not telling anyone might’ve been a bad decision, however he still felt a little sensitive about it and because he didn't know anyone closely, their reactions could be minimal to utterly disgusted. He scanned the living room as his vision returned and realized that Joni had disappeared. [i]Probably shocked to death after being invited to that event… [/i]

His thoughts were interrupted as Sloth suddenly removed her clothes to show a series of bloody injuries. His first reaction was to help but seeing Angel on the case, he realized he’d probably get in the way. No need for too many hands. Anyway, he could only use one hand. Unable to think of any other idea how to get out of his awkward position, he put on his hood so that it covered his eyes. The sounds of breaking wood and now small screams to what sounded like an emergency medical procedure sounded from the open door.

[i]I guess everyone’s barely stuck together… [/i] Pride seemed to be in the most thoughtful of moments so he decided not to disturb him and Gluttony, he didn’t exactly like the thought of communicating with, if possible. Greed was helping Sloth which only came down to Emmy… However she was holding Gluttony’s arm in shock… It would seem awkward to ask her for her company privately but at this moment in time it seemed as though no one would care..

As Ash was about to get up, his eyes seemed to lock onto Emmy’s eyes and for a moment, an overwhelming instinct almost made him throw up… and then it was gone. Everything seemed to be going wrong today. Was it him or were her eyes a lot more alluring than usual? Deciding it was a trick of the light, he got up from the sofa, walked over to the sofa and poked Emmy lightly on the shoulder. “Do you have a second?” He seemed almost anxious as the words left his mouth but on closer inspection, Emmy seemed out of it. Ash died a little inside.

Not really waiting for a reply, he started to head upstairs to his room, deciding that if she decided to follow or even notice, he would say something otherwise he would wait for another time. This was probably a first if Ash was to ever ask for company inside his room so hopefully Emmy wouldn't take this as a step forward. He leaned on the wall of his bedroom, wondering what was in stock for the group. 
Ash's thought's seemed to be scrambled as one thought after the other came bustling into his head and the urge to smash something came to thought. Fighting against the urge with mindless reasoning, he earnestly wished Emmy would come. To think that he would ask for her company was more than embarrassing and different to what he would usually do but he panicked at the start. Tired, aching everywhere Ash decided to simply close his eyes and let the darkness take him; Emmy would wake him up if she wanted to. She had her ways.