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[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE ([personal profile] fabrecation) wrote2011-10-26 12:24 am

019 [Voice/Action]

[On the evening of the 25th, one of the few days where he didn't find himself wearing a mask, he's sitting on the rail of the bridge near his apartment and staring up at the sky. Yes, it's scary, especially with how large and angry the moon looks right now. But he can't help staring, because he's contemplating something. He's pretty sure that it's not the moon getting larger, but coming closer. Maybe it seemed crazy and stupid, but... he can't get the idea out of his head. It's nearly Halloween, the day that terrified the whole of Luceti last year even though he was away for it. One scare tactic after another...

His journal is open by his side, recording the sound of crickets and the river flowing. Eventually, one might hear him speak up, too.]


What's got you so pissed off, anyway?

[It's the moon he's talking to, though he doesn't expect a response. After a few minutes, he turns to pick up his journal and write what he's contemplating about to a certain someone. It takes some work, but he's finally able to get a good filter.]

[Filtered to Asch // 100%]

Did you see the moon, too?

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[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-10-28 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
...No?

[She finally glances down at Luke now, and jumps from the branch she was on, wafting down like a feather on a gentle breeze. When she lands, it's on the toe of one foot, on the railing of the bridge, the "wings" of her mask flared out behind her.]

But you have a wish in your heart, do you not? [She chuckles, and pulls the tengu part over her eyes again, crossing her arms.] I wonder what it is you'll wish for? And to whom? Ehehe, though I don't think a wish, nor a prayer even, will do us good... The Moon God must be upset with us.

[A chuckle, as she swaps feet to balance on, tilting her head with a smile to Luke.] Shall we make some mochi?

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[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-11-04 01:23 pm (UTC)(link)
A gift to the Moon.

[She chuckles, tilting her head up with a smirk. So sorry, were you expecting a straight answer, Luke? Not this time. By the mask's influence, she's feeling a bit mischievous, and very snarky and playful. Everyone losing their heads because of the moon...it was very funny.]

Or perhaps...you had something else in mind, hm? [She crouches down, still balanced perfectly on the beam of the bridge, and points her flute at Luke.] Why don't you tell me?

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[identity profile] chiisaichou.livejournal.com 2011-11-09 05:39 am (UTC)(link)
[Miyabi doesn't react to Luke's shying away. She really doesn't care, to be honest, though his words do have some interest. He's also dodging her question, but...ah well. He can do whatever he wants. It's not like they're all going to die in the next couple of days or anything, ahahaha~ ♥

She crouches down, hands on her knees, and smiles.]


Why is the moon upset? Well, I'll tell you! I don't need a prophecy to know the answer to that question! The moon is upset because... [She leans in slowly, waiting for the suspense to kick in--] It's feeling down, ehehhee!

[Get it? Down? Because it's coming DOWN on us all, with every intent to crush all of Luceti? 8'D Hahaha, she is so witty.]