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[sitting curled up against a wall, is a Luke. He's still wearing his bloodied up clothes which have probably dried by now and just awaiting for the end to come so that the pain and his massive cravings for fonons would go away.]

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You don't mean to, do you? You don't do it because you thought it was fun did you?

...most of the time I don't mean to. But not always. And I know someone like that who was able to change.

I...I doubt he would want to change.

Asch... *moves closer, trying to grab his arm.*

Maybe if we gave him a reason to, he would try.

We can keep talking until he does. *pets his hair gently.* ....

*frowns, covering Nebby's sword with his other hand.* Stop it, both of you! Why can't you try sharing, since you're stuck together?

With him!?

*almost smiles at them reacting the same, but continues to frown at the expression on his face. though he doesn't move away.* ...why are you like this? You're such a sweet kid.. If you would just stop hurting people, they wouldn't try to kill you.

*barely flinches when his hand is taken and shakes his head.* You did care when you were little. A whole lot. ...you're wrong. I care for you.

I don't remember any of it! Don't say things that are not true! I don't need to be lied by people like you!

*hisses in pain, because ow, that's his injured hand.* It is true, even if you can't recall it happening. There's no reason for me to lie to you, you know. Nothing would be gained by it.

Tch, whatever. I've heard it all, and I don't care. You're just trying to worm yourself out from getting killed by saying shit like that.

*moves away and tries to pull his hand free.* ...I won't give up on you, Lulu.

That was you name as a child. Another little Luke gave it to you, if I remember correctly.

...

Yeah. He was about the same age as you, maybe a little older, and he was teaching you how to speak.

...

*stops trying take his hand back and nods.* Yes! That's right. Do you remember what kind of toy Cookie was?

...

Yeah, Cookie was a stuffed bunny. *allows himself to be drawn nearer, smiling softly.* ...that's me. The nickname you chose.

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