[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
fabrecation) wrote2012-02-06 07:56 pm
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[When the journal opens, there's a redhead who looks as if he wants to do nothing more than climb into a bed and sleep. A good explanation for that should show itself just as he opens his mouth to speak.]
Hey –
[Because he suddenly lurches forward and coughs harshly, though he tries ducking out of view of the camera. There's a slight sniffle before he leans in again, just after he wipes his mouth and nose with the back of his hand. His cheeks are slightly flushed, too, with signs of a fever.]
I'm back. Anyone know what day it is? [And he ducks his head again to cough, though not quite as hard as before. As for the question? Because he'd really like to know how close it is to that accursed Valentine's holiday.
... But now that he's got that journal open, he pauses, looks off with an expression of uncertainty towards the village and flexes his left hand, then squints slightly as he works on a filter. Ugh, it's hard to work with this stupid foggy ache in his head. Yet he knows that it'd be dangerous otherwise, especially with the topic of his questioning.]
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Could you take a look at me when I get back to the village? Something happened to me back there... [He does hate getting examined, especially for medical reasons. But this is extremely important.]
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[Because he suddenly lurches forward and coughs harshly, though he tries ducking out of view of the camera. There's a slight sniffle before he leans in again, just after he wipes his mouth and nose with the back of his hand. His cheeks are slightly flushed, too, with signs of a fever.]
I'm back. Anyone know what day it is? [And he ducks his head again to cough, though not quite as hard as before. As for the question? Because he'd really like to know how close it is to that accursed Valentine's holiday.
... But now that he's got that journal open, he pauses, looks off with an expression of uncertainty towards the village and flexes his left hand, then squints slightly as he works on a filter. Ugh, it's hard to work with this stupid foggy ache in his head. Yet he knows that it'd be dangerous otherwise, especially with the topic of his questioning.]
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Could you take a look at me when I get back to the village? Something happened to me back there... [He does hate getting examined, especially for medical reasons. But this is extremely important.]
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...February sixth.
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Oh, good... [And on to other things... by bringing his hand up to rub his palm against his burning forehead.] I'll be fine. It's just walking.
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Where are you and what did they do?
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So, he'll just give a white lie.]
They just gave me a cold. [He lets out a groan and rubs his forehead. Uuugh. He should get moving. But he really doesn't want to move.] Somewhere in the woods, I don't know...
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It's the sixth of... February, I believe. [Crazy people here with their crazy calendar. pause] Luke, are you alright? Are you near the village?
[If you're sick, you need to get inside, it's still freezing out and there's even some light flurries. She may not be the best help if Luke needs support, but she could at least help him find his way back, if need be.]
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I don't know... I'm somewhere in the woods. [Groooan he doesn't want to get up to look either.]
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No, wait. Before she can say anything, Noel needs to set up a filter. She can't have certain people connecting Luke to her, as sad as that sounds. So she'll do just that! ...awkward as the pause is.]
There. Are you okay, Luke? You look sick. [As she's saying this, she'll take a stand.] Where are you?
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I don't know, somewhere in the forest... I'll get back somehow.
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What has happened? You need not go into detail. I'd prefer to speak without threat of interference. [Dist just wants to be sure that it's what he thinks it is.]
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I'll tell you later... I don't want to talk about it over the journals. Is that okay with you?
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Oh, good. So it's not - [COUGH COUGH] Valentine's yet...
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[Or at least he's figuring other people got to Luke before he did.]
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It's - It's just a cold. [He coughs a few times into his hand, a rather nasty, rattling one at that.] I need to get inside, that's... that's all.
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You sound unwell..--what did they do to you?
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They just... gave me a cold, don't worry. I'll be okay.
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[Since to filter is also directed to Dist, Jade will have to prepare to meet with him, possibly at their location as well. He's certain this will ignite his curiosity, which was slightly irksome, but he can deal with that matter later.]
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Dist told me to meet him at the Battle Dome's clinic... We can meet up there. I think there's some equipment you can use, too. Is that okay with you?
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[ Strained, and definitely scared. How many times is he going to come back unwell?
She's late to this, she knows it. She can hear the other replies already. Has someone gotten him? Why did she have to be late to this, of all things? ]
Where are you? Are you okay?
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So it's about three hours since he first posted that he opens up the journal -
And then shuts it.
It's her.
He should've expected Xion to reply. As soon as she heard it, she would, he knew that like he knew there was snow on the ground. But somehow the sound of her voice made such a shock go through him, and he sits with one hand over his mouth and the other covering his journal.
... What does he say to her? A part of him wants to come clean and tell her what happened, tell her what's going to happen. But... She lost Axel recently. She lost one of her best friends. And while Luke would be back after a week - at least he hopes so, she'd still lose someone else. Someone she cares deeply for. And to give her that knowledge, and for her to look at him with that sad face, the one that always breaks his heart to see -
He's sure he'd just be terrified, just as much as her.
So, he gives himself two minutes. Two minutes to push the urge to tell her back, to bury that fear and hide the pain. He can do it. He's done it for a good while back on Auldrant, and he's gotten good at it.]
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I'm at the clinic... Still trying to recover a little. [He coughs a few times, speaking just after he's done.] Sorry for making you worry.
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He's not sure whether or not to expect Luke's return to the apartment tonight, but there's a pot stewing quietly on a hotplate in the kitchenette area, just in case.]
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If the door being open isn't heard, then the coughing should be. Star snuggles up to his leg with a worried little "mieu" anyway, and Luke allows it for a moment before he walks on to find his original. When he finds Asch sitting there... That hot white panic that he'd managed to get out of his chest starts to leak back in. Asch is his original... Would he know what's happening to Luke right now? He wasn't sure just how in tune Asch was to his replica and if he could tell what's happening to his fonons as a result of that hyperresonance. It scares him to think about, and he almost wants to turn and get out of the apartment.
But no. He purses his lips and shuts his eyes, then moves forward again, this time to sit at the table across from Asch. His hands grip into his knees, and he stares down at the floor, mindful of that extra weight in his leg pocket.]
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