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[Luke had been trying to get back to House 5, but it's awfully hard to do so with a sudden crowd of people. There's a whole slew of sounds coming from the journal as if Luke's right in the middle of the crowd, along with Luke himself switching between trying to be polite and being outright indignant about being pushed through a sea of people. One can hear him saying "Excuse me" and "Sorry", along with "HEY" and "WATCH IT, YOU JERK".

Eventually, though, the noises fade as Luke escapes and slides down the wall of a house that he decided to take refuge behind. With a loud sigh, Luke straightens his jacket and speaks to the journal, ignoring the light pain in his abdomen from his still healing wound.]

What a pain...

Guy, Asch, Natalia, I don't think I can make it back to the house. I'll just camp out or something, okay?

[Maybe he can find some marshmallows and make some awesome smores or something. Away from the sudden crowd.]

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[Luke just happens to see something out of the corner of his eye and as;ldfjasj;f.

He STANDS UP and places a good distance between himself and Van. What the- He's pretty sure he last saw you falling into the core.]

Master-?!

[lolrelei.livejournal.com]

...Luke. Don't tell me you are hiding.

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I wasn't hiding, I was-

[He shakes his head and clenches his fists at his sides. Dammit, and he'd forgotten his sword...] ... What do you want?

[lolrelei.livejournal.com]

Is there any harm in greeting my beloved student?

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[That makes Luke wince to himself and turn his glare to the ground.]

Stop that! Stop lying to me!

[lolrelei.livejournal.com]

When have I ever lied to you, Luke?

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Shut up! You know damn well what I'm talking about! You've lied to me my whole life!

I'm- [His fists shake. He's so angry, but dammit, this hurts, too.] I'm just a worthless replica to you! So stop lying!

[lolrelei.livejournal.com]

I see you have already made up your mind.

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I...

[He really is worthless, isn't he? No purpose, no future... He shakes his head again and bites his lip to push back the lump in his throat before he tries to reach for his journal. If this comes down to a fight, he needs to call for back up. He knows he can't take Van alone.]

I won't let you control me ever again!