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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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Asch...

[That's about all he can say before he just... stares ahead with wide eyes, not really seeing Anise. Asch was dead in the future? But... how could that be? How could Asch be dead? No, no, no, not after all that's happened to him, after all he's worked for to ensure the world was safe again! And... And him, too! Guy's panic, Anise's hug, everyone's hesitation around him, did... did everyone know?

He feels light-headed. Luke presses a hand against his forehead as he takes a step back.]

No...

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[Anise watches Luke for some time, feeling sick and cold - which wasn't solely because of the chill in the air now. It's only when he speak again that she takes a careful step forward, to make sure he doesn't faint or anything. She takes his hand carefully, squeezing his fingers and avoiding his eyes.]

I-I'm sorry... Luke, I'm really, really sorry...but you're here right now, a-and you said Asch is, too! S-So...there's nothing to worry about, right? You're both here, so...so--

[That hand might to squeezing your fingers a tad more tightly.]