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[Filtered to Guy//Ridiculously hackable Unhackable]

Hey, Guy? My hair's getting kind of long... Could you come cut it for me? I'd do it myself, but I can't really see back there...


[Filtered to Ion//So hackable it hurts Unhackable]

Ion, can I talk to you? It's important.

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[Now that those are out of the way, Luke rests his chin in his hand and stares off to the side, lost in thought. The thing he wanted to talk to Ion about... It's been weighing heavily on his mind ever since he heard it. Luke isn't sure what to think of it, or even how to feel about it. There's a sort of happiness inside him, sure, but... he can't deny the hesitation and confusion he feels. So, after a few minutes, he opens up the journal again to ask the general populace:]

What do you think it means to have a soul?

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[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Hmm...

[Guy watches Luke for a moment, brows lifted and obviously unconvinced, but eventually he turns back to his food with a lazy shrug.]

All right then. Never mind.

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[....... What. Did Guy really just leave it alone?]

... Huh?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy gives him a mock puzzled look.]

"Huh" what? I said never mind. You know you better than I know you, after all, so if you say it's not like that then it's not like that.

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... R-Right. Because it's not.

[Well then! Luke will just. Purse his lips and push his food around on his plate. Maybe glance at the wall. This is so. Weird. And awkward.]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Whatever Luke, both of you know that Guy knows you like you're a dog-eared picture book. But Guy will not tease you because you are a cranky ho after being confronted twice already.]

Is it good?

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... What?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Guy points to Luke's plate, amused.]

Your food, doofus. Though I guess you haven't really eaten enough to tell yet.

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Oh, uh... [Right. On with the noms.

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Right. On with answering the question.]

Y-Yeah, it's good.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

But it's full of vegetables.

[guy you are not being nice at all]

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... Huh?!

[SH-SHOVES THE PLATE AWAY.]

Guy, you know I-

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

That's right. I do know, don't I?

[Guy props his chin up in his hand.] So. How do you feel about Xion, really? And be honest this time.

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[YOU SUCK.]

2/3

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I... I don't know.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[Well that's better.]

Maybe think about it a little bit next time you talk to her then, hm?

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[You still suck you know.]

Why? It's not like anything's going to change, right? It's just a weird feeling.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Luke, do you trust me?

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What? Of course I trust you... What's that got to do with this?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Then trust me when I say you should think about it next time you're around her.

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It's not like I don't think about it... I just don't know what it is. She just... I don't know. When she's around, I get all nervous, but... not in that bad way.

[...] Does that even make sense?

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it's called having a crush.

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... Huh?!

[STANDS UP] I don't- It's not a crush! It's... I don't think it is...

[And he slooowly starts to sit down.] ... Is it? I mean, I thought a crush was like... I thought it'd be obvious!

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

[It is when you're not an IDIOT.]

Well, sometimes these things can just sneak up on you.

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[And once Luke is finally seated, he stares ahead of him - past Guy, as it finally, finally dawns on him. That feeling when one of the maids - Sylvia, would take care of him when Guy couldn't. That feeling he occasionally gets around Tear.

That's a crush?]

... I have a crush on Xion.

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Looks like.

[Guy just chews his food, fork dangling in his grip as he sets Luke with an even look.]