Walking the line
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-Shifty eyes.- Garnet's on now so I'll just get to this. XD

Any little thing was enough to light fire beneath his feet and send him running--into the inferno, as it were, and not away from it. The call had not sounded alarmist, but Anselm was taking no chances. Besides, could these sprints not count as part of his daily exercise? Bingo--he just loved to kill two birds with one stone.
Within minutes he was there, panting heavily although he had it controlled within moments. Quickly he assessed the situation. There were two Asphyxias waiting for him. Wait, what? One was decidedly younger, but the resemblance was uncanny. The golden hybrid simply flashed a toothy grin to the youngest member of the mini congregation, and then turned his attention to the matron.
"It seems that at least another member of your family has made it here?" he asked easily, before stopping to take a seat. He hadn't seen Asphyxia since he'd first met her, really, but he certainly hadn't forgotten. Inwardly, he was a little glad that things were coming together for her--she had certainly seemed like she needed it. "Here to stay?" he inquired of the young female.
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