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[scionofhispower]

[Wandering redhead is wandering. And not looking very happy. But, then again, it's Asch, so sourpuss expressions are probably to be expected. Either way, he's getting more annoyed by the second. Hmmhmmmm?]

...Damn.

[ooc; Or, guess who has her inspiration back~?♥]

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[scionofhispower]

Easier said than done.

[fononfailure]

You've worried enough to last forever.

[scionofhispower]

[mutters] ...dead again...

[fononfailure]

What? Who's dead...?

[scionofhispower]

It was like being dead again.

[fononfailure]

[ Clings to the back of his shirt. ] You weren't.. You couldn't have been. You were just fine...

[scionofhispower]

...

...I was gone, Luke.

[fononfailure]

That can't be! You couldn't have slipped away without me being able to do anything again...

[scionofhispower]

... [holds her]

[fononfailure]

..people don't just disappear. Not unless they're replicas, anyway... Which you're not. You're the real Luke. Mother's son. The one who should stay if there's only room for one of us. [ Rambling replica is rambling. ]

[scionofhispower]

Stop that.

[fononfailure]

...we missed you.

[scionofhispower]

[kisses her forehead] And I you.

[fononfailure]

Don't you know I'm supposed to cause trouble? [ Snuggles against his chest. ]

[scionofhispower]

You always do, replica.

[fononfailure]

[ Laughs softly. ] Not this time I didn't. I was a perfect angel.

[scionofhispower]

Why do I find that hard to believe?

[fononfailure]

Because you have so little faith in me? It can't be because I got into trouble in the past.

[scionofhispower]

Of course not. Perish the thought.

[fononfailure]

You're the one who thought it, not me.

[scionofhispower]

Yes, yes.

[fononfailure]

Don't act like you're not guilty of it too.

[scionofhispower]

I'm not the troublesome replica.

[fononfailure]

No, just the troublesome original. I had to get it from somewhere.

[scionofhispower]

That trait is all your own.