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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Have a Wingy, grumbling as she wanders down the hallway. Her arms are crossed, and she looks rather annoyed at the world.]

Stupid...

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[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

What's wrong?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Mm? Nothing.

[umaretaimi.livejournal.com]

So, you normally get pissed off and call the world stupid?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Yes. All the time.

[neverhonestword.livejournal.com]

What is troubling you, Luke?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's nothing important. Just in a bad mood.

[neverhonestword.livejournal.com]

Oh, I see.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Have we met before...?

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ ambles up behind her and taps her on one shoulder, then promptly hops to her opposite side, grinning ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Luke!

[highmaintanance.livejournal.com]

[ grin~ ] Hey.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hey yourself.

[engel]

[ there's your overly-protective angel leaning against the wall at the end of the hall, waiting to be "on your butt" as usual. ]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Asch?

[engel]

[ who, innocent me? he doesn't take his eyes off the opposite wall to answer. ]

Hm?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

What're you up to?

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

.............. *Hopefully this thing will not be stepped on while he stares up in wonder at this person.*

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Hello.

[chibidreck.livejournal.com]

H-h-h-h-h-h-h-h-h... h-h-... hello!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[go ahead and stumble over him if you wish. He ain't waking up this time]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Wah!

[whatwassent.livejournal.com]

[shifts into a slightly more comfortable position]

[celestialelegy.livejournal.com]

[Normally, Van isn't the sort to push without need but, he gets curious at times as well.]

Is something the matter, Luke?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's nothing important...

[celestialelegy.livejournal.com]

It seems to be important to you.