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Ash slowly makes his way over to where Chiron sits, still in the throes of memory. From his side Ash looks down at him in a way he so rarely can. It’s disquieting to see him look so small. After a short moment Ash is the first to speak.
“I know you’re going through something right now, and I respect that, I truly do but we need to move and I do not trust myself to have the stamina to make it the whole way and I would appreciate your assistance.”
Ash reaches out his hand, an offering. Chiron takes it, but stands up on his own, that was never what it was for.
