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[For once, this hermit isn't selling weird things for his lemonade stand. Somewhere in the quieter places of the dressingroom, where the possibility of population is hopefully zero, there's a Colonel. He was sitting in the middle of the field, staring out to space. It seems he has no interests in anything, but the area before him.

Actually, he was staring at the rows of pumpkins in the field. And maybe a crow or two.]

Hopefully, this spot is more quieter and peaceful. Everywhere else is just noisey.

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Why, Luke.

[Oh the ridiculous idea just popped into his head.]</small. The answer is simple. Concerning fomicry, I'm merely a midwife to your birth!

...what?

See, I told you I am of no educational value.

[SIGH]

Jade, please don't insult me.

[Totally ignores that statement and stares at his crows to ponder.]

Hmm, my jokes and sarcasm wilted with age and boredom.

[The birds cacawed.]

[Just waits patiently for Jade to say something of value...]

[Damn, so acting like I'm senile won't work, huh?

Time for plan B.

Being casual.]

Don't you have friends to play with?

I have no one on my examination table today.

Oh, and are you going to kidnap me and dissect me? Well, I have to say perhaps karma is catching up to me to what I did to those poor little animals.

I had no such intention, unless you are offering.

Which I'm not.

If you're after my fomicry research, I'm sad to say my knowledge in that area is outdated by over a year.

I do not desire it. I merely wish to better understand your intentions.

My intentions?

Well, when I was a kid, I simply like killing animals and watching them squirm and get blown up to pieces.

...you had no interest in learning why they lived the way they did?

Back then? Nope. I want to understand the meaning of death. Why do things die? How does death works?

It took me years to realized that without life, there can be no death.

...it is such an obvious conclusion, I'm surprised it took you so long.

[feels... disappointed; he looked up to this man?]

[Awww. That's why he tried to be funny before. Jade doesn't like going onto the deeper stuff.]

I wonder if my intentions are good ones. My quest for death lead me to fomicry research. Then Dist took my plans and somehow, in the later years, fomicry made you. You, who is destined to save the world.

[Small indifferent shrug.] I thought I had sinned to the point of no return.

If it is any comfort to you, I had saved the world before my death.

Oh, that's a relief. It seems a majority of Lukes I met are successful.

Given the alternative, I don't see how there is much of a choice.

Well, as long you're here, live and let live.

Indeed I will.

[And he's going to look at more pumpkins!]

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