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[fabrecation]

[There's some irritated grumbling going on. Shuffle. Grumble. Shifting through leaves. Grumble. KICKING A TREE-]

Ow!

[... Grumble.

And now HI LUCETI, YOU'RE NOW SEEING THE BOTTOM OF SOMEONE'S FOOT. But it lifts up quickly, and in its place is a teenaged boy with short, scraggly red hair and green eyes staring curiously down at the journal. Aaand then it morphs an annoyed face.]

Man, this isn't even my journal... And where the hell did my shirt go?

[The person disappears and gives yet another grumble as he searches through some leaves... Then seems to resolve to find his way to the village, as his footsteps start to grow fainter and fainter. He may not know it, but he's going in the completely wrong direction of where he's supposed to go.]

Comments

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[fabrecation]

[...ffff.] O-Oh, I'm not...

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[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

You're... [... Oops.] Uh... Sorry about that.

... Luke, then?

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N-No, it's okay, I know I... look like him. And yeah, that's me. You're... Ted?

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[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Is he related to you? And that's me, all right.

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Sort of... [But this is a very uncomfortable topic.]

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[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Huh. Well, either way, sorry about that. Want to head back to the village, then?

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["Sorry about that", f-fffff, he can't help but smile a little at that one. Poor Asch.]

Uh, sure. So... where to first?

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[300yrswandering.livejournal.com]

Back to where I came from would be a start. It's this way. [Off to the village!]