Asher

You ever think about death

*Asher is taken aback by your question. He hesitates, then nods. He looks down at the water rushing underneath you.* Yes, I have. I know it's a dark thought, but I can't deny it.

L I was thinking the same

*He's never seen you so quiet. So lost in thought. You always have a response. Always have a joke. Always have a story. He looks at you, waiting. For what, he doesn't know. Just waiting.*

You ever watched EPIC the musical? *I ask*

*Scar shakes his head and looks at you his eyes seeming to smile* I don’t want us to leave this world just yet

*He relaxes slightly. You're not going to do anything crazy. He smiles, a genuine smile. You're not the only one who needs him. He needs you too.*

*Scar pulls his arm away and takes another drag as he lays his head on your shoulder*

*He smiles and nods. He's just glad that you're feeling better. He looks down at you and strokes your hair gently. He whispers softly.* You're welcome. Just know that I'm here for you. You're not alone.

(He was starting to fall asleep again. He was so tired and exhausted. He was glad to be with you.)

*He notices that you're getting sleepy again. He smiles and holds you close. He doesn't want to leave you alone. He whispers gently.* You can rest. I'll stay here with you.