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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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[fononfailure]

*quirks an eyebrow at the grin.* Then I'll have to work hard.

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[fononfailure]

...I think you've had enough for now.

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...Right, right.

[fononfailure]

*follows his gaze and looks at him curiously.* You can have more later. I don't mind.

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s'not that...

[fononfailure]

... *although Luke isn't sure he understands, he has a faint idea of what the other might mean and so he goes back to holding his hand.*

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...

[fononfailure]

*clasps his hand both of his own, smiling brightly at the sudden amount of progress they've made in getting him to remember.*

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[fononfailure]

Anytime you want to do this, all you have to do is ask.

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...

[fononfailure]

*Luke would probably let him hang on forever if he didn't think Asch would be bothered by it.*

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[fononfailure]

*o-oh my. that'll be interesting to say the least. "Hi, Honey. I've brought home another house-mate."*

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[fononfailure]

*....double uh-oh at that point. |D*