[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
fabrecation) wrote2011-01-25 06:39 pm
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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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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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But... there's a moment of silence from Luke as he glances at the journal again. He doesn't laugh this time, just looks... thoughtful. Would Asch argue, if Luke didn't look like this? Would he want him to stay?
... Nah. It's Asch. Still, it's nice to think of.]
Why do you think this is happening to us? I look like you, you're... you have blond hair. Are the others okay?
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Actually right now what he's missing is the fonic link. He tried it earlier with no success, and it's bugging the hell out of him, not being able to keep track of his errant replica...]
It's another experiment, they're always different.
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... I guess so. That last one was pretty crazy, too. But this is kind of... [Crazier than usual.]
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This is hardly the most difficult thing we've ever experienced here. [After two years? This is pretty tame. Even if it is vein-poppingly irritating.]
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... Never mind, I won't worry about it. [Though he probably will, the more people he sees.]
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...Make sure you talk to Guy.
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... Except for lately. Upon that realization, Luke lets out a long sigh. Jeez...]
Okay, okay, I will.
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Stop acting like his attention is a bad thing, you idiot.
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[He'll even use small words for your convenience.]
Guy wouldn't do it if it wasn't for a damn good reason.
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[Asch's body or not, Luke feels like he has to know.]
What happened to me to make him suddenly worry when I'm not around for a day or two?!
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Think about it. Guy's been here for years, and you only just arrived here a few months ago. How long do you think it's been since he last saw you?
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So, keeping his expression guarded, he glances down at the floor again.]
... Yeah, okay, I get it. I'll keep in touch with him.
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