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[annnd guess who's awake, and hungry and...could probably use a bath. Lulu's taking a few steps around fononfailure's place. It's dark too so he feels pretty comfortable depsite being in a new place. He can see moonlight coming through a window and it intrigues him. Turning, he'll take veeeeeeeery careful ste-nevermind he just fell over face first] Ah!

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...What are you doing here?

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Yeah, in our house.

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...

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Yeah... Where we live.

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...

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...Dot?

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uh-huh. Lulu stay with Dot.

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Who's Dot?

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Dot...Dot Lulu's friend.

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And Dot lives here?

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...Is Dot Luke, or Asch?

[fononfailure]

*Luke is in the kitchen getting a snack when Lulu goes thump in the night, and so she fumbles around until reaching him, then crouches down and rubs his back.* Hey.. you alright?

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[fononfailure]

What're you doing up? *helps him to sit up, still rubbing his back in a soothing manner.*

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[fononfailure]

Heh. So I hear. What would you like to eat?

[ringthedead.livejournal.com]

... Cake!

[fononfailure]

*laughs and hugs him.* I think we have some chocolate cake.

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Lulu can eat?

[fononfailure]

Sure, we can both have a slice.

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Okay!

[fononfailure]

*she's not about to let him get away without brushing his teeth~ but she does help him to his feet, then to the table so he can sit while she cuts a couple of pieces of cake.*

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