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015 [Written/Voice]

[The handwriting that suddenly appears is very sloppy, but still somewhat readable. It's a combination of being drugged, having messy handwriting in the first place, and having a cast on his arm to have to work around.]

I don't really remember what happened, so I'll try to write what I can here.

A weird girl attacked us while I was practicing with Master Van. She sang this song that made us all sleepy (a "fonic hymn", he called it... What's that?). I tried to stop her, but all of a sudden this... incredible power appeared between us, and next thing I knew I woke up here without a shirt on.

I don't see that girl anywhere... She probably ran off. She'd better not be going to attack Master Van again! That girl's got a lot of nerve, barging in on our practice session like that! If I see her again...!

Whatever that power was, it threw me somewhere I'm not familiar with. And it took my shirt and my pants! Now I've got these scratchy white pants, and I'm in the middle of some forest! I don't know how to get back, but I remember Master Van saying that moss grows on the... south side of a tree, so I guess I'll

[The writing suddenly stops. After a moment, the video button is accidentally brushed against as the writer appears to be busy flipping between pages with an ever increasing frown. The writer himself has the exact face and hair color of one Luke fon Fabre, but something seems... different about him. His hair is much longer, and the ends of his hair fade to a blond color, just like his wings, which he has not noticed yet. After a few more seconds of looking at the pages, he clenches his teeth and growls, and that's the last you'll see of him from the journal, because he just threw it aside.]

This isn't even my diary! Dammit, where the hell am I?!

[He gets up and glares off in the distance. And though you can't see him, you can certainly hear him as he yells off in a random direction.]

Hey, girl! Come out here and face up to what you did! You're a Malkuth soldier, aren't you? Are you trying to kidnap me again?! When my father hears that you kidnapped the son of Duke Fabre again, you'll be sorry you even tried attacking us!

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And what the hell did you put on my arm?!

[He's not talking to anyone in particular. In fact, he really wishes he'd hear a response. He's mostly yelling just to get some kind of answer – even that girl would be nice by now. Luke has no idea where he is, nor how to get back... Maybe she'll know.]

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bratacus! And for the record, the Malnosso healed all his injuries; they were just too lazy to take the cast off. If anyone came to visit him while he was in the clinic, he probably got them to sign their name on it, so. Just a little tidbit.]]

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So, uh... Where do we meet for this thing? [Is she just going to... come over, or...?]

Well ... where are you now? It's been a few hours...

I'm at some house - The Fon Master brought me here.

...

[brb he's going to actually look and see which house it is.]

It's got some weird symbol on it. Kind of like an upside-down one, whatever that's supposed to mean... [Because what are addresses even. He'll even write it, and... it actually is the number one. But Xion probably already knows how weird the Fonic language can be.]

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[ So he's not at the apartment... good. That's for the best. ] House one... Right? You draw it kinda funny. I know where that is. I'll be there in a few minutes, okay?

[ She'll shut the journal without waiting for him to reply. Strange Fonic symbols aside, jeez. She needs to go get ready ... but really, she needs to calm her nerves. Luke... ]

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What the hell? That's not -

["what one looks like", but now the journal's shut. Okay brosis, if you want to have a friendship with Luke fon Fabre, you must not cut him off mid-sentence or ignore him.

HE'LL IGNORE IT FOR NOW with a grumble that sounded something like "women" and maybe something about Guy having a point in not liking them, but he might as well go wait for her in the living room. Hopefully she won't start crying on him or anything.]

[ She needed to collect herself, okay. YOU try going to see your boyfriend-turned-complete-fuckass who doesn't remember you and everything you promised each other and still feel helplessly in love with him even though he's being a jerk to you!!

She puts on a dress, grabs her journal, and heads out of the house. A quick portal takes her most of the way there. She walks the last minute or two to the house, hesitating as she looks up at it.

...

Finally, she approaches and knocks on the door, trying very hard to keep her composure. She mostly succeeds. ]

[Luke himself is wearing something like this (http://i.imgur.com/wSg9G.png) (save for the hair style, of course), though he only wears the jacket because his left arm ended up all pale and gross looking after he got the cast off. He'd rather not see it until it looks good again, and the same goes for everyone else. Though the gloves don't hide the fact that his left fingers are a little paler than the right. It's not like anyone will look that closely, anyway.

Once he hears that knock, Luke gets up and moves to answer the door. Surely Xion couldn't have made it here that fast, right?]

Who -

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Gee, you sure got here quick...

[She's got a pretty face. Too bad she's sad all the time...]

...

[ One of her hands moves slightly behind her, so he can't see her fist her hand in her dress. So tightly, in fact, her knuckles turn white and her hand starts to shake.

But it's all hidden, and she lets go soon enough. She smiles at him, though it's still this strange, pale thing. ]

I live close by. [ She nods her head in the direction of the road. ] Come on, you ready to go?

[He glances down the road, then steps outside and shuts the door with a frown on his face and an umbrella hooked on his right arm. It'd been raining on and off all day - Luke knew that for a fact, as he had to stand right in the middle of it. But it's also hot, and he knows he'll have to shed his jacket unless he wants to sweat and feel gross again.]

Yeah yeah... You're just going to show me around, right?

[ Right... the rain must have stopped while she was dozing. She didn't even think about it. She looks at his umbrella, then up at the grey sky ... kind of fits her unhappy mood.

Ahem. she looks back down at him, fights off another wave of emotion like bile in her throat, and nods. ]

Uh huh. We'll start with the village plaza. That's where most of the important stuff is, and it's not far from here.

[He raises an eyebrow at all of her reactions, and he can't help narrowing his eyes before shutting them and shrugging it off. What an emotional girl... Smiling and then looking sick and then almost crying. Jeez... Hopefully he won't get sick of it by the end of the day. Friends don't get sick of friends, huh.]

Sure, lead the way... [He sighs, and glances to the side towards the forest. He doesn't want to be here... Even the prospect of being with his first friend doesn't endear him to the place any more. He just wants to go home... where everything is familiar, and safe and clean and...]

[ No, they don't. She'll do you that favor if you do it for her, Luke fon Fabre.

She does indeed lead the way, watching him with a soft smile. The same sad smile she's been wearing this whole time. ]

What sort of things do you like, Luke? [ Like she doesn't already know, like she-- ] Maybe we can start with stores where you can find those things.

[... He really can't stand looking at that smile for some reason. It's as if just looking at him makes her sad, and... well, who wants to cause something like that? What was up with her, anyway? Was it his frown? His hair? The fact that he's stuck in some stupid village with no way home?

Luke looks ahead instead, reaching his left hand up to scratch the back of his head in thought. The fact that he can move his left arm freely and without complaint means that he's gotten the cast removed by now.]

I like sword fighting and training with Master Van... Guy too, if he's around. I talk to Pere sometimes, but Father or Ramdas always yell at me when I do. They tell me I shouldn't talk to people of his status... [He frowns a little at that.] All we do is talk about plants and stuff, sheesh...

His ... status? [ Somewhat confused by this concept. ] Why does that matter? But ... I think I know where we can start. [ It won't take too long to reach the plaza. And from there... the first place they'll go is the flower shop. Maybe the weapons store, after that. ]

[... Damn, he's already trying to air out his jacket. He's alraedy got it unbuttoned, at least.]

I'm a noble, he's a servant. It's "unfit", or something like that. I can't even talk to Guy like normal without making sure no one's watching.

[He's not sure where she's taking him, but once they get to the plaza, he looks around with a less than impressed face.]

Man, even the courtyard looks nicer than this...

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... that doesn't sound very fair to me. [ quietly. ] You should be able to talk to whoever you want, if you ask me.

[ She'll pause, briefly, when he says that, looking at him with a soft smile that lacks the sad tinge, this time. Now it's a little knowing. ] You know, Luke ... sometimes simple things can be beautiful too. Come on. [ She leads the way to the flower shop. ]

Tch, I wish the rest of them thought like you. Maybe then I'd actually get out of the manor!

[And when she says that next part, he frowns in confusion, because... well, all of this seems a little too simple, compared to what he's used to. But... whatever, he just rolls his eyes once she's turned away and follows after her.

... This shop certainly catches his interest once he's inside. He looks around as soon as he walks into the door, caught up by all the sights of the flowers. Man, Pere would love all these...]

Whoa... [He already wanders to the side, examining a particular set of yellow flowers.] Are those freesias?

Maybe you will someday, Luke. I mean, you're out of it now, right? Maybe not in ideal conditions, but ... you get to see a whole great big new world. That has to count for something.

[ ... she just sorta watches as he fusses over the flowers. Her smile is true, this time, small and warm. ]

I think so.

[ She follows him, coming to stand beside him as she reaches out to gently touch the petals. ] I don't really know that much about flowers... I just love to be surrounded by them. I ... I have some, planted in a box outside my window. [ Her jaw tightens, but she does an admirable job of not looking sad. ] Whenever it's nice outside, I leave the window open. And when there's a breeze, I can smell them, and it's so pretty...

[He glances down at her before he looks at the flowers again. Man, she really is moodswingy... Now she seems happy. Better than sad, at least.]

Freesias smell really nice, too. Pere's got some planted just outside my room. I like to open my window when the wind's blowing, too...

[His hand falls from the petals just slightly, before it returns to his side entirely.]

They never last for long, though. And they're pretty dull otherwise. I don't see how he takes care of them all day without getting bored...

Well.... [ She gestures around. ] Look how many there are, here. If you have all sorts of flowers, maybe they have to be taken care of in different ways. And besides, flowers are for more than just taking care of...

[ She moves over to some carnations. Pink carnations, actually. The look on her face is very tender as she touches them. ]

... I don't know about you, but just seeing them around makes me feel happy.

[Luke looks around at all the flowers, his expression a little sullen. Right now, all these flowers just remind him of home. He almost expects Pere to walk in and just start fixing all of them, telling the gardener some useful tips while talking about some story...

Still. They're pretty, and Luke finds himself going towards a flower he's never seen before.]

Pere always said stuff like that...

... you'll see him again, Luke. You won't be stuck here forever.

[ She moves behind him, not quite coming to stand by his side now. ] Sure, we don't get to pick when we leave, but ... a lot of people do. Eventually... [ She's lost so many friends. Precious friends. ] ... you'll see home again.

[ ... to wish Luke would go home ... so he could be happy ... only to go through all the horrific things he ends up experiencing... what a morbid wish. What a morbid wish... to wish she would lose him. To lose him forever ... with no hope of ever, ever seeing him again. Of holding his hand, pressing her cheek to his, or hearing him say he loves h--

Oh jeez. With a startled sound, she realizes she-- her eyes are ... brimming over with tears. ]

It'd better happen soon.

[He's about to reach out to the petals when he hears that sound, and he turns halfway to see just what that was -

Only to turn quickly and fully once he sees that she's crying. Oh, dammit. Oh DAMMIT, he knew this would happen! She's been giving him such sad looks ever since they started talking, and now she's really crying! Gaaah, what does he do?!

Luke holds up both hands, glancing around to see if anyone's watching because LORD this must look terrible to onlookers, and then he looks at her while hovering his hands over her shoulders.]

St-Stop crying, okay?! You're okay, just - uh... [AGAIN, WHAT DOES HE DO.]

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[ At this point, she doesn't really care about his flailing, be it verbal or physical. She can't seem to stop crying... the tears just won't stop flowing down her face.

She makes another sound, a soft uncertain sound, and ducks her head, lifting her hands to touch her face. After a second, her hands ball into fists, and she starts trying to rub the tears away, to no avail. ]

I'm not.

[ I'm not okay. Because I'm so scared now I just can't stop crying. I already told you... you're in so many of my memories. Without you, where will I go?

Her shoulders jump as she sucks in a breath that sounds awfully like a sob. ]

I'm sorry.

[Oh god oh god she's just crying harder now. See, this is the point where Luke usually runs out and tells one of his servants to calm the lady down for him. He even shuffles back a little and looks around again, trying to find someone who could jump in and comfort her. But, unfortunately, there's no one around. So, Luke is on his own.

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Uh...

He... takes a step forward, brings his hands towards her, hesitates... then brings one hand to her shoulder while the other rests on top of her head. His movements are stiff, as if he's only ever done this once or twice in his life and it's awkward, but at least he's trying.]

Look, if you'll just - tell me what's wrong, I'll... fix it or something.

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[ voice ] NICE LATE EDIT B|

[ voice ] I THOUGHT IT'D BE COOL OKAY 8|

[ action ] YOU NERD <3

[ action ] YOU LOVE ME FOR IT

[ action ] I DO, IT'S VERY CUTE. ALTHOUGH THIS THREAD IS TERRIBLE.

[ action ] YOU LOVE THE THREAD TOO, DON'T EVEN LIE

[ action ] NOT EVEN. SHE IS SO UPSET.

[ action ] I THOUGHT MUNS LOVED DOING THAT TO THEIR CHARACTERS

[ action ] I JUST WANT HER TO BE HAPPY NOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOW ;~;

[ action ] SO YOU SAY, BUT YOU'LL BE MEAN TO HER LATER TOO

[ action ] ... OK TRUE BUT AFTER THAT NEVER AGAIN!!!!!!!!!!

[ action ] I'LL BELIEVE THAT WHEN I SEE IT!!!!

[ action ] AND YOU WILL SEE IT. DX SOON! SOOOOOOOOOOON.

[ action ] WELL GOOD 8|

[ action ] .. GO TO BED.

[ action ] NEVAH.

[ action ] GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO DX

[ action ] SEE I WENT

[ action ] good. B|

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