[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
fabrecation) wrote2010-12-18 01:53 am
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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.]
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.]
[Action]
The cockatiel tilts his head and lifts a claw to scratch furiously at a spot on his neck before fluffing back up again, the feathers on his head standing straight up in a manner reminiscent of a certain original.
Speaking of, you do know where his Bro is? He doesn't have time to just stand around intimidating you all day, he's got an Asch to educate.]
[Action]
... Hey, now that its feathers are fluffing out...
He has to laugh. omg it's just like ASCH.]
[Action]
The cockatiel takes to the air and makes for Luke's face, but veers violently off course and ends up flopping gracelessly onto a snow drift.]
[Action]
[Luke throws himself to the side to avoid getting a cockatiel torpedo to the face, but once he realizes that the bird never made it, he lifts his head again to see what happened to it.
... Awww.
Luke scoots through the snow until he reaches the bird and gently tries to help him up.]
Are you okay?
[Action]
He clambers up onto Luke's shoulder by scaling his arm with sharp little talons.]