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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Now where did I leave my coat... Sally'd kill me if she knew I lost it.

[And here's winged Luke, clad only in his dark pants and a black t-shirt as he looks all over the hallway for his coat. Not his usual white one, however. His neck is still bandaged up from before, but he's not gonna let that stop him.]

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[fononfailure]

*comes up from behind and watches him for a few moments.* Where'd you have it last?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I don't really know ... I took it off when I got attacked in the kitchen. So probably in the hallway around there.

But it might have been moved since then.

[fononfailure]

Well, we can look aro-

...when the hell did you get attacked?! *notices the bandages on his neck and rushes over, getting close to inspect it.*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It was a few days ago... but I'm fine, don't worry.

[fononfailure]

*that little gesture isn't about to stop her from trying again.* Who attacked you? It wasn't about your wings, was it?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

No, not the wings this time. I don't know what that thing was, except that it was female and looked like Asch. But it was some kind of monster that bit a chunk out of me....

[fononfailure]

*scrunches up her nose as she leans in near his neck, sniffing to see if he smells like fresh blood. it's one way to tell if he's still hurt.* She went after you too, huh? I don't know who she thinks she is, but she wouldn't listen to me even after I told her I wasn't her Luke.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yup... she didn't listen to me either. I'm starting to wonder what her story is.

[fononfailure]

*hmm. smells appealing. but she'll bite her lip and take a step back, frowning.* Besides she thinks we all belong to her? I don't know.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I guess we'll just have to wait and see.

But how about you? How are you doing?

[fononfailure]

As long as waiting to see doesn't involve becoming food again.

*gives a noise something like a squeek, then adjusts her coat.* I'm fine! Haven't gotten into much trouble other than that one Asch.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

That would be a plus.

Taking it easy then?

[fononfailure]

*ducks her head, turning a bit red.* For the most part, yeah.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[here is Asch, with his arms crossed and leaning against a nearby wall, watching Luke.]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hey... you're...

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Just a bite...

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yeah, from some crazy monster chick running around.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

I guess so. I don't know how many this place has anymore.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Huh? Oh, uh... no. No, it's not too bad.

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Why...?