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[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

[Walking down a hallway, a Luke is busy checking in every room he passes, looking for someone, and slamming doors loudly when he didn't find who he was looking for, cursing under his breath.] Dammit!

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

Lost someone.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

Can I help you find them?

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

I don't know. Can you? Or do you mean 'may I help'?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I don't know if I can, I don't know who you're looking for.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

Some trash with my body.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...You're Asch?

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

I certainly am not some failure of a replica.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

They aren't failures.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

They are worthless trash, all of them.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

No, they aren't.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

I am not going to argue my point with a child.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

I would have helped you find him, but I don't want to now. I don't like you.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

Then go busy yourself with someone else.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You aren't going to be nice so I can help you?

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

If being nice means I have to praise the drecks for you, then no.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You don't have to, you just have to stop saying they're all trash.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

There is no point in lying.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

It's not lying, though. Lots of them are nice.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

They're inferior.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

No, they're just born differently.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

They are not fit to be pets.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

They're people, not animals.

[shishaku-luke.livejournal.com]

They're objects. Property.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

No, they aren't!