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008 [Action/Voice]

[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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...You have fun with that.

[He'll be staying inside, away from the crazies.]

Thanks.

[Ooooh how he wishes he could switch places you jerk.]

[Except it's not too much later that Luke opens up his journal again to contact Asch again.]

Hey, I thought you were staying inside!

...What are you talking about? I am inside.

But I just saw you out here! You talked to me and everything! [And smashed a snowball in his face, jerk.]

Are you crazy? I've been inside this entire time, you idiot! The cold's making you hallucinate.

No it's not! I swear we were just talking a few minutes ago!

Over the journals. And it was only a few minutes ago if your sense of timing is just as screwed up as your memory.

No, you were standing right in front of me! ... And you kept pushing me around. [Now that he thinks back on that, it's kind of weird for Asch to do that - at least, with the changes they've been through. Asch has pretty much left him alone until moments ago.]

Do you have any idea how ridiculous you sound right now?

[Moreso than usual, even.]

But I...! [What else can he say? He knows he saw Asch, so...]

[AND? Asch is losing interest in Luke's stupid D|]

[Well... well... YOU'RE stupid D| Luke just fumbles with his words for a second before he tries again.]

... Look, I'm going to try heading back again. [Maybe it'd be best to drop the subject all together D| ]

[SHUT UP YOU'RE MORE STUPID THAN ANYONE DREEEECK]

Just push your way through. It can't be that difficult.

[WELL LOOK WHO I GOT THE STUPIDITY FROM COCKATIIIIEL]

I don't want to just shove people... [That, and his injury's flaring up and making it hard to push people in the first place.]

[....IT'S DUKE FABRE'S FAULT OKAY]

If they're blocking your path so much that you think you'll have to stay outside, they deserve to get pushed around.

[WHAT A BITCH]

There's just a lot of them, that's all... Most of them don't have wings, either. [He pauses as he peeks out from beyond his hiding place.] Maybe I can find a clear path, or something.

Just go into the woods and use the back route. They can't possibly be everywhere.

You'd be surprised.

[Still, that's good advice, so Luke edges away from the crowd to head towards the woods instead.]

[Yeah, you do that. Meanwhile Asch is shutting his journal, leaving Luke to find his way home alone. Stupid drecks give him a headache D|]

[Stupid originals not believing their replicas give him a headache too D|

It takes a good while for Luke to finally get back, and he all but throws himself into the doorway before he slams the door shut and leans his back against it, then slides down to the floor and just. Tries to catch his breath.]

[All that noise catches Asch's attention, and he peers out into the hallway from the kitchen.] ...Don't fall asleep like that, you'll make your injuries worse.

[Luke looks up at Asch, though he can't really respond since he's still taking in deep breaths. Instead, he'll just try to figure out how he saw Asch outside and is now seeing him in here.

........ Yeah he can't think of anything, but at least that gave him enough time to talk.]

I'm not going to! [With that, he works his way up to a standing position and rubs his forehead.] Man, you're lucky you didn't get caught up out there... I thought I'd never get back.

Why do you think I'm staying inside? [Getting stuck in the house until this blows over isn't exactly thrilling, but it beats the alternative.] Hey, get over here before you get sick.

I won't get sick. [Still, he'll head over, if only so that he won't be standing near the door like he's about to leave. He hates showing weakness around Asch, so he purses his lips, lowers his hand and just stares at the ground.]

Dammit, I was feeling better until I went out there...

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