[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
fabrecation) wrote2012-02-06 07:56 pm
fabrecation) wrote2012-02-06 07:56 pm
024 [Voice/Video]
[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.]
[Filtered to Jade... and Dist//100%]
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.]
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.]
[Filtered to Jade... and Dist//100%]
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.]
[voice] 1/2
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.]