[it's too late now, despite Asch's words, Luke's mind has sunk into a cycle of convincing himself that he'd done all of this, that he keeps hurting Asch, and that his original's anger for him is justified. he doesn't say anything back about it, nor does he ask who Asch thinks the name belongs to. the shaking only makes Luke curl up into himself a little, before trying to tug at the other's wrist again. he should leave...]
...Let me go...
[Luke's own voice is just as quiet, but he doesn't actually make any moves to separate himself, aside from the weak tugging. perhaps it's because, despite everything he'd seen, and despite feeling like he's a constant reminder to Asch of what he'd been through... maybe he doesn't want to leave him alone. or maybe he doesn't want to be left alone. it's selfish, either way, to feel that way, and it only makes Luke hate himself more for it]
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...Let me go...
[Luke's own voice is just as quiet, but he doesn't actually make any moves to separate himself, aside from the weak tugging. perhaps it's because, despite everything he'd seen, and despite feeling like he's a constant reminder to Asch of what he'd been through... maybe he doesn't want to leave him alone. or maybe he doesn't want to be left alone. it's selfish, either way, to feel that way, and it only makes Luke hate himself more for it]