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[Luke is standing outside, staring upwards, and watching these little white flakes falling from the sky.]

...Snow?

...

[slips down onto the bed, burying his face into the towels]

..don't just sit there. Get yourself dry. *storms out, loudly slamming the door to his own room a moment later. he'll most likely be back once he's found a robe or such.*

...[well Luke wasn't that wet, so drying himself didn't take very long. He'll toss the towels aside and look for something quick to wear. Finding himself a black sweater and comfortable pants, he'll put them on and then crawl under the covers, hiding himself under there.]

*seeing as how he was considerably more wet than the replica and in charge of the sopping clothes, he doesn't return for a good hour or so as he takes a hot shower and then sees to it that the clothing is hung up to dry properly before nudging Luke's door open with a toe. in an odd twist, he's dressed in a similar manner to his replica, only with the addition of a loose coat over him for added warmth.*

[silly replica's going to stay hidden under the covers, cause he's too tired, aching all over and cold to really do much else. He did hear the door open though.] ...

*after checking that the idiot didn't make too much of a mess changing, he drapes a couple extra blankets over what he thinks is Luke's sleeping form.*

[ And so I return from my day out. :x ]

[makes a sound.]...[He'll pull the covers down slightly to look up at him]

... *just stares at him in silence, his face blank, not showing even a hint of emotion.*

[ D: *pats* Better than making yourself sicker by doing too much. ]

...[Turns away from his unwavering stare]

*scoffs.* Fine, now that I'm out of the cold. Not going to die on me, are you, replica?

...[curls up under the blankets]

Then go to sleep. I plan on doing the same.

[shifts under the covers]

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