010 [Written/Accidental Voice]

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[Written; Filtered to House 5]

I'll be back once this is all over, okay?

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[Luke made sure to cover up the little camera that records his face as he writes, and he does so all the way until he shuts the journal. It seems that's all he's going to do.

Except a little while later, the journal's knocked open, and a broken pair of scissors that clatters against the floor near it proves to be the culprit. Luke himself... or, rather, Asch can be seen with his back to the journal in a community housing room while he stares intently at a mirror and tries to style his hair into something that looks a little more like himself. He had tried to cut his hair, but judging by the scissors, that proved to be a colossal failure. At the moment he has his bangs down in front of his face and brushing furiously, trying to get them to stay there, trying to look at least a little different-

But once he's confident enough to let go of the hair, it just springs right back into place on the top of Asch's head. Luke stares for a second... then buries his hands in his hair and ruffles it wildly with frustration, and he tips his head back to shout (with Asch's deeper tone):]

Damn it, why won't you stay down?!

[And, of course, once he jerks his hands out and gives the mirror a flat look, the hair springs back into place once more, looking as if nothing ever touched it except love and care. With that, Luke drops his head into his hands and lets out a long groan.]

I give up.

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Comments

[Voice]

[gditmalnosso.livejournal.com]

[To call this experiment weird was an understatement, and to see Asch angrily yelling at what appears to be his own hair over the journal... well, it certainly doesn't make things any less weird.]

Is everything all right... Asch? [Or someone who looks like Asch. It's hard to tell, really. It was confusing enough with soreplaceable title="Ion"> stuck in Anise's body right now.]

[Voice]

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[FREEZES.

And he loooooks over his shoulder at the journal...]

Gah!

[Then hurries over to SHUT IT.

... Only to open it a moment later, after realizing that cutting off communication was pointless right now.]

No, everything isn't okay, Anise.

[Voice]

[gditmalnosso.livejournal.com]

...because of the experiment, yes? [Still no clues as to who this could be if it wasn't Asch, but:]

And I'm not actually Anise... it's Ion.

[Voice] - /tags you forver. |D

[idiot-bug.livejournal.com]

[Gods, Miyabi will try her hardest to keep from laughing or saying anything while she watches this, knowing that is isn't really Asch, but Luke, from meeting his previously. But she can't help the giggle that slips through her fingers as "Asch's" hair seems to just spring back into position.]

Do that again.

[Voice] - I do not mind this at all |Db

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[ADSLFJDSFJ

Luke whirls around to stare at the journal, because WHAT.]

How did-

[WHATEVER, he hurries over to give her a GLARE.]

Miyabi!

[Voice] - Well then. /keeps forever. |D

[idiot-bug.livejournal.com]

[Miyabi just grins, still giggling over that marvelous little show. It seemed she calmed down a little bit once she got home, and smaller again. She really did feel more at calm when she was small, oddly. She could at least get away with being recognized as a poncle, though her glow was now green as well.]

If you cut his hair, Asch is going to eat you.

[Voice] speaking of asch...

[dissonates]

Stop ruining it, you dreck!!

[...Priorities, Asch has them.]

[Voice] 1/??

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

I'm not ruining it, it won't even-

[Voice] 2/??

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[Oh fu-]

A-Asch! [He whirls around to reach for the journal, intending to flip it closed-]

[Voice] 3/??

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[And then he sees the hair.]

[Voice] 4/5

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[... Snrk-]

[Voice] 5/5

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[CLOSING THE JOURNAL NOW so that he can CRACK UP IN PEACE.

H-He'll get back to you later, Asch. Maybe.]

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[....Did he just laugh.

Did he just laugh.
















HE LAUGHED.

Oh you are one dead replica.]

[voice]

[silversnowfall]

Asch?

[Because you can't see her, Nephry will not seem appreciably different.]

[voice]

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[The grip Luke has on the brush tightens with both surprise and a twinge of annoyance, and he relaxes before he scoots himself back to look down at the journal.]

What? [Pardon his poor mood.]

[voice]

[silversnowfall]

You seem distressed.

[voice]

[antiexpression.livejournal.com]

[he just... watches this for a bit before deciding to say anything.]

Bad hair day?

[voice]

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[askldjfj Luke nearly lets go of the brush out of surprise, then he hurries back to the journal to- wait who are you.]

... Yeah, you could say that.

[mikangirl.livejournal.com]

Having hair troubles?

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[WAUGH

At least Luke doesn't do anything like fling the brush across the room or anything. Just himself, when he rushes to the journal to- heey, wait.]

I... Nami? [He hasn't spoken to her much, but he knows she went back...]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

...are...are you trying to cut your hair?

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[a'ldfjdsklfj

RACES OVER TO SHUT HIS JOURNAL.

He'll get back to you once his heart isn't beating out of his chest. GUY IS DEFINITELY THE LAST PERSON HE WANTS TO HEAR FROM RIGHT NOW.]

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[And after a few minutes of just breathing, he opens up the journal and chances a small smile.]

H-Hey Guy.

[adashofblue.livejournal.com]

[ ... ]

Luke.

[mirroredback.livejournal.com]

[SDLFKJS;DFKJ]

Sa- [Wait. No. Not Sanji. ... fff, now he has to drop the brush and run his hand through his hair as he scoots back to look down at the journal.] Hey, Xion.