I Blame Plotbunnies

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Well hello there, ADR, there's a new Luke out and about. Though this Luke is drastically different from your typical replica, if the partial bone mask on the left side of his face is any indication. Stare at it all you want, he wont pay you the time of day unless you actually say something. His nose is buried in a notebook he's balancing in one hand, and scribbling away furiously at with another, murmuring to himself as he writes.]

...similar atmospheric composition to Earth. Obvious support of carbon-based life forms, though surprisingly little established settlements...

[He obviously needs to be bothered.]



[[ooc: Anyone that stalks my journals saw this coming. :| Skyla here with a deliberate AU/Crossover-with-Bleach fracción!Luke; read his journal for information on his background. Hopping plot bunnies may make me write out his entire story, so if you want to read it, feel free to watch his journal.]]

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[fononfailure]

[ If the get-up this one was in wasn't enough to catch Luke's attention, than at the very least him willing writing in a notebook and mumbling something would be.

Ever get the feeling you're being watched, Luke? Somebody nearby is perched on a low roof, feet swinging as she regards him curiously. ]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Continues murmuring to himself, rattling off various scientific terms that would be lost on anyone but Jade, passing by your roof, before he finally realizes he's being watched. Luke paused, before looking up, blinking curiously... before going back to writing and murmuring.]

...possible odorless hallucinogens in the vicinity, resulting in images of altered versions of myself...

[fononfailure]

You aren't seeing things, you know. [ And with that she hops down from her perch and wanders over to check out what he's writing, coattails flapping behind. ]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Have a good view of a dizzying amount of notes and equations before Luke snapped the notebook closed. He looked this female!him over carefully... before rudely poking her flat chest with his pen.]

[fononfailure]

[ Holy hell. That's way too much for Luke to understand even the very first line. What'd you write in, code? ]

What are you-- [ The prod earned a strangled yelp in response, along with a fist aimed at his face. ]

Oh, damn. Why you do dis to my muse? :|

[sacredremains.livejournal.com]

[Great, NOW where the hell was he? All these rooms and worlds it was getting hard to keep track of anything. Hey, there's the dreck. He's looking oddly comfortable... must be another one of those doubles like those freaks at the hotel. Shrugs and goes over to him.]

Hey, replica.

[Kicks at the chair he's sitting in, demanding his attention.]

What is this place?

You know you love it. :P

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke lets out an annoyed noise at being interrupted from his note taking, snapping his head up... and stopping cold at the familiar face, baffled. His mouth hangs open, and for the first time in a very long time, he's struck speechless.]

You...

MAYBE :|

[sacredremains.livejournal.com]

[Bored look and rest a hand on his sword as he shifts his weight over to one leg.]

That's not a place, Dreck. Are you replicas all just as defective in every universe?

:P

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...

[Luke regarded him coolly, giving Asch a good view of the mask on the side of his face, before he turned away, remaining silent for a long moment.]

...you are just as exasperating as I remember you to be, Asch.

XP

[sacredremains.livejournal.com]

[About to demand an answer again when he catches glimpse of the mask... it was like Ulquiorra's... what was his replica doing with one of those? Ignores what the boy is saying and continues to question.]

What are you doing with an Espada mask?

[jadeiko.livejournal.com]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke stopped dead, looking up at this strange mutation of someone he used to know in his previous life.]

...Jade?

[jadeiko.livejournal.com]

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

...

[You have his interest, not!Jade.]

Then what do you prefer to be referred to?

[Already scribbling a specimen number for you, though. Unlike his master, he still cares for names and not just designations... an annoying human habit.]

[jadeiko.livejournal.com]

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

What the hell are you going on about?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

He paused a moment in his writing, blinking up at this Asch in surprise. Luke stared at him curiously for a moment longer, before continuing with his writing and murmuring.]

...human life exhibit intelligence below normal ranges...

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

I'm not stupid!

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[He looked up again, a slightly amused expression on his face.]

If you were not such, a redundant question such as what you asked would not have reached your vocal cords.

[brokenscion.livejournal.com]

I understood the words. I don't know why the hell you're saying them, though. They're too completely different things, idiot.

*CAN'T HELP HERSELF* :|

[engel]

[ And here comes Asch, notebook in hand as well. His pace slows but he doesn't look up from his writing. ]

No exit has been found. Many variations of familiar people present. Structure layouts appear mobile at times.

*AMUSED*

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Finds himself copying this data as well, even though he wasn't the one that said it. Whatever, did it matter?]

...possibility of encountering individuals from outside of Auldrant seems to be slim. This is worrisome.

|Db

[engel]

[ Engel doesn't mind helping out the replicas once in a while. ]

You have been to a place other than Auldrant as well?

[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

[Luke looked up from his notebook finally, regarding Asch calmly. So many different versions all over...]

After my death, I assume my soul accidentally traversed many worlds. I have no recollection of these worlds until I was brought to life again by my master in Hueco Mundo.

[engel]

I see... I am sorry to hear that you did not survive. Odd that your fonons did not join Lorelei in the Fon Belt. Or more logically, it is that fonons and memory particles are not all that make up a replica.