[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fabrecation) wrote2012-01-15 09:36 pm
fabrecation) wrote2012-01-15 09:36 pm
022 [Accidental Voice/Video]
[It really was an accident. That's what happens when a dumb teenager throws his journal somewhere where it can slide off and hit the voice/video button.
It looks like Luke's in front of the mirror on his closet door. Or is it...? That hairstyle looks like someone else's, which Luke was able to achieve with just some water and pushing his bangs back a lot. Conveniently, the journal's positioned in a good enough position so that one can see his reflection. Sure enough, by the reflection alone, it really does look like Asch is making faces at himself in the mirror.
He smiles. Good god, Asch is smiling. Is there a meteor heading for Luceti, because now the world is going to end.
He sticks out his tongue and crosses his eyes next. Did the Malnosso base just freeze over?
He grins at himself because good lord, this is funny, and then he tries something else.
He bares his teeth and scowls, even making a growling noise.]
Rrrrr...!
My name is Asch, I can't smile and I need friends.
[He's even got the voice perfectly. He keeps it up, putting his hands on his hips to growl and makes faces at himself some more, completely unaware of just how much the journal is catching.]
It looks like Luke's in front of the mirror on his closet door. Or is it...? That hairstyle looks like someone else's, which Luke was able to achieve with just some water and pushing his bangs back a lot. Conveniently, the journal's positioned in a good enough position so that one can see his reflection. Sure enough, by the reflection alone, it really does look like Asch is making faces at himself in the mirror.
He smiles. Good god, Asch is smiling. Is there a meteor heading for Luceti, because now the world is going to end.
He sticks out his tongue and crosses his eyes next. Did the Malnosso base just freeze over?
He grins at himself because good lord, this is funny, and then he tries something else.
He bares his teeth and scowls, even making a growling noise.]
Rrrrr...!
My name is Asch, I can't smile and I need friends.
[He's even got the voice perfectly. He keeps it up, putting his hands on his hips to growl and makes faces at himself some more, completely unaware of just how much the journal is catching.]
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L-Luke...]
Who is Asch?
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[A hand pats around the spot where the journal is before he manages to grab it and drag it over, his hair a mess thanks to him trying to bring it down again.]
He's - gah, let me just - [WORKING ON A FILTER.]
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[You do your filter business. B| She'll be sitting here, confused as ever.]
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He just. Sits back and siiiighs. He's just expecting Asch to kick down the door and kill him.]
He's my original. You saw him before... [In his memories.]
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Right. She remembers.] The man with the long, red hair? The one who was in...
[--well. You know. What she'd seen. Though it's weird... now that she thinks about, had she seen him somewhere once before, or was she simply imagining things?]
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[It was kind of the last thing Noel had been expecting; not just the fact that it was his original, but... after what she saw, how it had gone from there to... living together?
...
She smiles a little.]
But Luke... if you two are living together, then that must mean you've become really good friends! [...] Right?
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Not really.
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But... you're living together...?
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Ah-- I'm sorry! That wasn't any of my business.
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But if the two of you aren't really friends... and the journal recorded all of that... then...
[Uh oh...]
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Are you going to be okay?
[No.]
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Probably not.
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REPLICAAAAAAA...!!]
I-I've got to go now - [JOURNAL SHUT.]
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Is he going to die?]