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[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

L-Luke.... lost.

[[ooc: U-Uhmm... >_> I kinda stole this little guy from Taisa. She said I could... and I wanted him. So he's been restarted, but he's still got the same background he did before. He just doesn't remember either DR or anyone he's met in those places.

>_< Please don't hurt me.]]

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[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...? [pfff ilu. here Luke, passerby Asch who needs to do something other then sleeping on a bed.]

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[ Luke's huddled and trembling on the floor, knees drawn up to his chest as he looks this way and that. When he sees Asch he stares with wide eyes. ]

...

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...[kneels down to his level]

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[Well who could this familiar looking big person be? But after a second he nods slightly.]

U-Uh huh...

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

Home.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

Huh?

Not home?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[shakes head]

[gentlefabre.livejournal.com]

Oh! Luke...

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[Well there's someone he knows!]

Momma!

[gentlefabre.livejournal.com]

*blinks, but carefully bends down to hug him*

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[Snuggles into the hug.]

Hee hee.

[gentlefabre.livejournal.com]

Now what are you doing all the way out here...?

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

Luke no know.

[gentlefabre.livejournal.com]

"I don't know." It's not proper to refer to yourself in third person, Luke.

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

Ohhh.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You are?

((ooc- So, he's still this Asch's Luke?))

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

U-Uh huh.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Then you can come with me. Okay?

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[Looks just a teensy bit leary.]

Where?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

To my house. Lots of kids live with us.

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

Not home...

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

No, it's not home... It's my home. We had a Luke that we think left, so you can stay instead.

[undeniablebirth.livejournal.com]

[Pats his chest lightly.]

I Luke.