[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
fabrecation) wrote2011-01-25 06:39 pm
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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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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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[Voice]
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Hehe...I'm sorry, Luke. Just try getting used to it, okay? Have you been doing all right on your own? [If not, she's coming right over to check on you, mister. B|]
[Voice]
I'm doing okay. It's just kind of hard to cook around here.
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You can't cook? ...What have you been eating anything since I left you the room?
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I'll be there in a few minutes.
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Oh... okay.
[Voice | Action]
It's in times like these that Miya really appreciates being a poncle, too. Why? Well, she's making good time hopping from rooftop to rooftop, slipping only one time. Issun's legs were a lot more muscular than hers were, and it showed - she couldn't jump like this herself. Not in succession, at least.
Once she arrives outside Luke's door, she looks ruffled and very much male, but otherwise fine. And she has a hefty bag of foodstuffs in her arms. Knock, knock!]
[Action]
The second thing is the smokey smell in the room. Looks like he tried cooking already. And failed.]
[Action]
She chokes out a laugh, making it into a cough, and steps inside. Once Miyabi catches wind of that burnt smell, nose scrunching up, she puts her bag down and frowns.]
Luke, did you burn something?
[Action]
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Is anything broken?
[Because she can totally fix it. She Has her sword at her side, after all, and Miya's all but mastered Rejuvenation. Oh, and she's also taking her bag and heading toward the kitchen. B| Lets do this.]
[Action]
[There's just melted and very burned cheese in the microwave, that's all. He sighs and follows after Miya, waving his own hand in front of his nose. Ewww, burned cheese. D|]
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[Miyabi smiles and puts a hand over the hilt of her sword, almost affectionately, but has to use it immediately to cover her nose. Urgh, it smelled like a bomb went off!]
What were you trying to make?! Go open a window or something, I can barely breathe...and I'll try to clean whatever it was that you burnt. You can go and relax or something.
[Basically, "get out of my kitchen".]
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You sure you don't need any help in there?
[Action]
Oh, darn her kind heart.]
Can you chop some vegetables while I make the broth and noodles, please? I was thinking we could have hōtō. It's a popular noodle soup of my homeland. We can have steamed white rice for the side, and for dessert...I was thinking some sweet dumplings. Does that sound okay?
[Action]
That sounds okay... And I can chop vegetables. That's easy!
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Thank you for you help, Luke. Wash the vegetables before you cut them though. And your hands, too!
[Yes, she is asking that. :| You'd be surprised by how many people don't do those simple steps. Oh, and you might want to tell her your veggie preference, Luke, because there are definitely carrots included there.]