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[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

[Hearing her name called at the strangest moments, and by people she has never spoken to was peculiar and a bit disturbing. She has a vague understanding why, but still it was very odd. She wonders if she should ask if some one needs her assistance…]

…umm if someone needs my help… I mean I heard people were calling me…

[She appears nervous, as she has a look around.]

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[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

[She nods shyly.] I hear my name said quite often...

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[blinks, looking her over] ...you look kind of like Tear, but... [scratches the back of his neck] What is your name?

[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

Oh, my name is Yulia... [She tries to smile, but she still seems a bit bashful.]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[gndjknfsdjkgndjkvfh way to break the replica's head. he stammers.] O-Oh! Well that... that explains it, I guess... Most of us are from some ludicrously large number of years in your future, and the prophecies you foretold about Auldrant's future had become known as the Score... [boggling. wtf he's talking to Yulia Jue. XD]

[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

[Well he asked, and she was being honest.]

I understand that much, it's just strange to hear me name said so often. [In truth the first few times she had rushed over thinking it was someone she knew... only to turn out it was someone she had never met.]

Your name... you are Luke, am I correct?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[kind of flustered, he squares his shoulders]

Y-yes.

[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

It is good to meet you.

...Are you feeling alright?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

N-nice to meet you too, ma'am.

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[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

Umm. Yulia, please call me Yulia. [She tries smiling again and she holds out her hand to shake his.]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[smiles oddly, but reaches out to shake her hand] Gotcha. [AWKWARD REPLICA IS AWKWARD.]

[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

[She seems happy enough with that.] This place has so many nice people... [She is still shaking his hand.]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[he frowns a little at the fact that she's still shaking his hand, but doesn't recoil, just laughing awkwardly] It has it's fair share of not-so-nice people, too. Watch your back.

[luvs-cheagles.livejournal.com]

[With her free hand she gives him a small pat, then lets go of his hand.] Thank you for the warning, but I will be well. Even people that may seem not so nice, I am sure there is some kindness to be found in their hearts.