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I Blame Plotbunnies

[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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Mm...

[Luke's composure wore off quick, and he was already starting to pull equipment out to work, gloved hands moving rapidly as he went.]

[ Not one to interrupt needlessly, Asch seated himself on one of the white marble countertops to watch, having to lean forward so his wings wouldn't bump into the wall. ]

[Luke remained silent, swiftly pulling out his samples once he had his equipment prepped: the charred bits of tree and dirt as well as some of Asch's feathers (when had he stopped to collect them anyway?). He did not pull his notebook out until he had the samples prepped, carefully setting the excess aside for a later time.]

[ While Asch can recognize some of what Luke is doing from the time he had been held in Daath and experimented on by Van, most remains a mystery. He narrows his eyes at the sight of his feathers, having not seen him pick them up or remove them. ...he was going to need to keep an eye on this one. ]

[Now, now, Asch, just because he can move faster than you... In the next moments, Luke started scribbling down information furiously, murmuring to himself.]

...off the charts of previously measured human potential. Suggests infinite possibilities if utilized properly. Won't be able to say for sure without tissue and blood samples and various scans...

[ While this one might be more humble and mellow than most, Asch does have his pride, after all. And a healthy dose of suspicion. Remaining as quiet as he can manage, Asch keeps his eyes trained on the replica's backside as he slides of his perch and takes a step towards him. ]

[If Luke hears him, he's too absorbed in his work, or doesn't deem him to be much of a threat to be bothered by his sudden movement as he turned to his feather samples, performing a variety of tests on those as well.]

[ Hmph. That would be the case, wouldn't it? In actuality Asch wasn't even certain what he hoped to accomplish by surprising him; it would be foolish to attack without knowing what he was capable of, and that might lose him Luke's assistance in learning more about himself. In the end all Asch does is lean against the cabinets at the hip, watching him work. ]

...seem to be unable to destroy these feathers... composition is difficult to ascertain; does not seem to be anything found on Earth, Soul Society, or Hueco Mundo... fascinating...

[ So they weren't your average feathers found on birds or monsters? Very odd... Asch glanced over his shoulder to watch his wings stretch out and flap a few times. Could it be that the feathers themselves were the source of everything, not the wing structure? He hadn't considered that before. ]

[Luke finally lifted his head, rubbing his eyes absently, before turning to Asch.]

...you're quite the curious one, I will give you that.

[ Asch shrugged as he straightened up, his eyes scanning the room a second time. ]

A healthy sense of curiosity is what allows us to learn.

Indeed.

[He stood up, adjusting the collar of his coat.]</small. If you wish for me to continue research into your abilities, I will need further samples and scans from you. I imagine you would not wish for this to happen all at once, and I would rather determine what I do have here and what I will need in order to make accurate conclusions.

[ There was that feeling of wariness creeping up on him again. ] The sooner you have everything you require, the quicker we will have more information, correct? You may choose what it is you wish to take for studying now, and the rest can wait until later, when you have finished.

...

[Oh Asch, do you have any idea what you just said? Luke smirked, smoothing away invisible wrinkles on his coat, before going to get some needles.]

Please be seated then. [waves to the examination table.]

[ Only the vaguest of ideas, but the promise of answers won over his self-preservation instincts. He was sick being in the dark for so long. With nothing more than a nod Asch makes himself comfortable on the table's edge facing Luke, following his every move. ]

[Luke turned back to him after a moment, motioning for an arm, before pulling on a rubber strap around the upper half of it tightly. A needle went into his arm in the next moment, filling three vials with blood before he finally pulled it out.]

[ Asch did as instructed without complaint, though that changed as he gave a pained hiss at the sudden intrusion and shot Luke a glare that lasted the entire time his blood was being drawn. A little warning would have been nice, you rotten dreck... ]

[Oh please, you big baby, you heard him mumbling about blood samples. That's warning enough! He wandered around behind Asch again, pondering those wings. It would be difficult to get proper samples without sedating Asch... he would have to do that at a later date. Scans would have to suffice for now.]

Hm...

[ Just because he knew it was coming at some point didn't mean he wouldn't like a little notice so he could brace himself! Jerk. As Luke was inspecting his twitching wings, Asch remained facing forward, though his eyes darted from side to side whenever the direction Luke's noises changed. ]

...yes?

...

[Luke turned without comment, spotting a strange sort of hand scanner. He wasn't sure exactly what it would do, but it was hooked up to a computer. He would just have to trust the readings that would come from it.]

Can you please spread your wings out.

... [ Since Luke was decent enough to add 'please' to the request, Asch pulled his hair around to hang over his should and out of the way of his wings, which he then stretched out hesitantly. The last thing he needed was for the idiot to fry his wings or something equally stupid. ]

[Luke activated the scanner, testing it on his own hand to see how it worked first, eyeing the computer as read outs started to display on the screen. Interesting... He cleared the scan, before scanning across Asch's back, starting from the tip of one wing to the tip of the other.]

[ Asch ignored the overwhelming urge to shudder as the device made its way over both wings; they were unruly under normal circumstances and just knowing some strange fontech was near them made it all the more difficult to suppress their erratic twitching. Patience, Asch... ]

[Luke removed the scanner once he was finished, making sure the computer saved the information, before speaking.]

You may relax.

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