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[fononfailure]

[ Sitting in the dead center of an overstuffed, floofy sofa is quite possibly the single most oddball Luke you will ever have the pleasure to set eyes on. She's attired in the typical Wild Saber outfit, meaning no shirt, holding a notebook filled with neat writing in both hands, and there's a cheagle plush tucked under one arm while her baby is seated in her lap. Best of all, she's fast asleep and snoring loudly. Poke, prod, or otherwise harass the snoozing dreck? ]

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[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

.......[partially top naked, with a notebook and baby, whut?]

[fononfailure]

[ Someone has been trying too hard. At least she's covered? Snoooore~ ]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

.....[face. He walks over to the sofa, standing on Luke's left] Luke.

[fononfailure]

[ Doesn't so much as twitch at the sound of his voice. She's always slept like a log. ]

[crimson-asch.livejournal.com]

[places a hand on her shoulder, nudging] Hey.

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

[sees her and blinks]

[fononfailure]

[ It's a little known fact the some replicas not only snore, but they drool too. It's like there's two children on the sofa. ]

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

[leans over, trying to tug her shirt into place]

[fononfailure]

[ Mumbles and bats lightly at his hand. ]

[tearsfrozen.livejournal.com]

[rubs his eyes, and shakes her]

[bittygrief.livejournal.com]

[comes close, trying to get a good look at the baby]

[fononfailure]

[ Just keeps snoring away. ]

[bittygrief.livejournal.com]

[gets as close as he can, then reaches out to poke Aidan's tummy]

[fononfailure]

[ Just as he gets close enough to touch Aidan, Luke's hand flies out, grabbing his tightly. ] ...

[bittygrief.livejournal.com]

[jumps, whimpering and trying to tug his hand away]

[scionofhispower]

...Luke.

[fononfailure]

[ Replica is out to lunch, please try again later. zzzz... ]

[scionofhispower]

... [siiiiiiigh, he's going to move to take their son so that Aidan won't be in what could turn into a precarious situation if Luke were to shift around]

[fononfailure]

[ Either she's suddenly developed good balance or it's just mothering instincts, but she's remained in that position for a good long while now so that Aidan won't be disturbed. She only moves when Asch gets close enough to almost touch him, her hand darting out to stop his. ]

[scionofhispower]

Are we back to you not wanting me to touch my own son?

[onwingsofflame]

[:O? Kidlet shuffles in] Um... [kidlet tugs lightly on the edges of the jacket] Um...

[fononfailure]

Hnm..? [ Cracks an eye open, blinking. ] Luke?

[onwingsofflame]

Aren't you cold?

[fononfailure]

Not really.

[onwingsofflame]

But girls cover up lots 'cause they get cold really easy, and you're not covered up, so you've gotta be cold...