[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
fabrecation) wrote2012-02-21 03:28 pm
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025 [Action]
[Sunset of the 21st. After looking in his diary several times to make sure of the date, Luke has practically memorized the exact time it happened. This is the day, and the time, that he and Xion confessed to each other, without the influence of the experiment, and shared their first kiss.
This is the place, too. Luke leans on the railing of the bridge nearest House 14, staring out ahead of him and obviously lost in his thoughts. Even though this is the day, and even though they had been making plans to celebrate it, Luke's sure that Xion won't be able to now. Not with everything that's happened.
Still, that doesn't mean he can't find his own way to celebrate. It isn't much, though; he just leans on the bridge and twirls a blue iris idly in his fingers. Later, past sunset, he'll make his way to Seventh Heaven for the first time in quite a while, only to practice the piano. He's been away from it for a good while, so he's just a tad rusty. But he still manages to get over it after a song or two, and he doesn't mind, for once, if anyone else is there. He'd even be happy to chat it up with someone, whether on the bridge or in Seventh Heaven.
He does seem a tad cautious, though. He hasn't been here for a while for a reason and all.]
This is the place, too. Luke leans on the railing of the bridge nearest House 14, staring out ahead of him and obviously lost in his thoughts. Even though this is the day, and even though they had been making plans to celebrate it, Luke's sure that Xion won't be able to now. Not with everything that's happened.
Still, that doesn't mean he can't find his own way to celebrate. It isn't much, though; he just leans on the bridge and twirls a blue iris idly in his fingers. Later, past sunset, he'll make his way to Seventh Heaven for the first time in quite a while, only to practice the piano. He's been away from it for a good while, so he's just a tad rusty. But he still manages to get over it after a song or two, and he doesn't mind, for once, if anyone else is there. He'd even be happy to chat it up with someone, whether on the bridge or in Seventh Heaven.
He does seem a tad cautious, though. He hasn't been here for a while for a reason and all.]

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Right! It'll be nice to, you know. Actually have a day. I know I was born in winter sometime, buuut...vikings didn't exactly keep records like that. Plus our calendar was different.
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I don't really know when I was born. So... I guess it'd be nice to just have a day that's really mine, you know? [His. Not Asch's.]
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[A lot of things in Luceti were that way with him.]
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When your birthday comes around, I'll make sure you'll get a big celebration, then.
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R-right. And same to you. We can make, like...a birthday party pact.
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Uh - You don't have to... do that for me or anything. [Back then a big party was expected. But now?]
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[After all, Snoggletog had been a success. And Xion would probably want to help out too, wouldn't she? He wouldn't have to sweat it.]
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Any idea when you'll put your birthday, though?
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[Spring was around the time he cut his hair. The time he made his worst mistake, and promised to atone for it... To remember, each day of his life, those lives that he took.]
... Spring, I think. Or somewhere around there... [He gives a sheepish half smile.] I guess I won't really know until I'm looking at the thing.
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[Instead of taking his little elevator up to his window as he might normally, Hiccup heads through the front door and gestures for Luke to follow him inside.]
Are you thirsty, or anything? There's always something good lying around.
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Oh, uh... Maybe just some water. [...] Say, do you have any of those Fig things?
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[He heads into the kitchen and fills up a glass with water before holding it out to Luke. After that, he'll start fishing through the pantry for Fig Newton's. He's always got a stash in here.]
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We should find the calendar after you get those out. Maybe we can eat and pick out something at the same time?
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Go ahead and help yourself. I'll be right back with the calendar.
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daintyslow eater, otherwise Hiccup would come back to an empty box.As it is, he'll probably come back to half of one of the rows gone, and Luke munching on one of them. Nnnngh, they are so good even if it makes his mouth and throat feel all gross. Good thing he has water.]
Mm - [Aaand swallow. Lip wipe.] Hey! You got it?
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Yeah! [Hiccup grins and holds up the calendar. It's flipped open to February, and as he tosses it on the counter, he plucks out one of the cookies for himself.]
Here's today. February 21. I'm going to say my birthday isn't this late in winter. [He mostly just doesn't want it to fall around Valentine's Day.]
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Once he swallows, he pulls the page down to look at the top month.]
So, January's before that, and... December and November. Those are all the winter months, right?
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[WHAT IF HE CHOOSES WRONG. But he has a good feeling about this day here, so...]
November 30. Seems as good as any other day.
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[Luke flips the pages until he get to November, and he takes a pen nearby to circle November 30th, then draw what looks like a birthday cake in the center. Though it might just look like a box with sticks on top.]
There. To make it a little more official, I guess.
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