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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ Today, Luke is in his room. The door is very locked, and he is very unwilling to open it unless certain you are not one to assault people. He is also in an oversized shirt and his own pants, folded in a little ball wedged between the wall and the end of his bed. Feel free to knock, but he makes no promises to open the door. ]

[ so after a bit of an incident with obsidianmotion, Luke is a little afraid of everything. Particularly so of any and all Asches. Mun also works from 3-Midnight CST, and isn't certain the office computer will be an outlet she can utilize. Thusly replies may be slow until late. 8D; ]

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[fononfailure]

*well, she had been coming to check if Luke was still a girl and wanted anything, but the door is locked. :| knock knock, Luke.*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ frowns at the door, staying put ] ... Who is it?

[fononfailure]

Your best friend with all the issues. You alright?

[ Rough day for me. Slept for all but a couple hours. -__-;; ]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ frowns, folding up a little more before getting up ] ...yeah.

[fononfailure]

*clasps her hands behind her back, bouncing on her heels.* ..mind if I come in?

[ Possibly. Or it's just my usual way of dealing with stress. Shutting down. DX ]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ stands near the door for a minute, frowning, before opening it and eying her, looking oddly small ] ...

[fononfailure]

...hey. *tilts her head, blinking at his demeanor.*

[ \o\ ♥ That would be nice~ We'll be heading down to pick up something tomorrow, but I'm sure dad wouldn't mind getting me out of the house twice in a week. |D ]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ bites his lip, pulling the door open enough for her to come inside ]

[fononfailure]

*slips inside and leans against the wall, watching him carefully.* It's fine. Doesn't hurt to be careful.

[ Austin. You guys are in Austin, right? 8'D Most likely. But it's so hard to drag yourself out of mud. xD ]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[Not sure why he was here, or felt like making a sandwich for Luke in case he was hungry, but here he was, in front of Luke's door.] ... [knocks]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ jumps ] ... [ bites his lip, moving slowly towards the door, which he opens just enough to peer out of ] ...?

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...[he's terribly bothered by this, but tries not to show it and raises the plate in his eyesight]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ considers him for a while-- he's afraid to let him in, but he'd feel awful if he refused his own Asch entry... ] [ he really ought to come up with some kind of secret phrase for his Asch so he knows its him. XD ]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...[offers the plate to him, he wasn't planning to come in anyway.]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

... [ opens the door a little more and reaches past the plate to tug a little on Asch's sleeve ]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

...[shakes his head]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

... [ bites his lip ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*knocks very very softly*

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ barely hears it, but frowns at the door ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

Luke. Hey. Can I come in?

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ recognizes her voice. realizes who it is. ... is suddenly horribly paranoid. he gets up and opens the door anyway. Note that he's shaking like a goddamn leaf. ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*smiles a little* Hi, sweetie.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ oh god the shaking. he's also making a soft sort of hiccuping sound as he reaches for her hand ]

[bloodymelodic.livejournal.com]

*reaches out, letting him take it* Talk to me.

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[ shakes his head ]