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[A not so new face to the city but certainly a new occupant. Have a oddly Victorian looking Luke walking in confusion through the streets. Could be because he was expecting to step out into the court of the castle and not into the middle of a city! Still this was nothing like the streets of London at all. This place... it looked unreal. The most astounding to him was the industrial touches... basically electricity! What magic was this? Taking the cross bow off his belt he starts to load it before letting out a frustrated growl when the trigger slips and the arrow stabs into the ground.]
Oh, bugger all! You were supposed to fix this bloody trigger, Guy.
[He mutters in a distinct English accent and tries loading the cross bow once more.]
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Oh, bugger all! You were supposed to fix this bloody trigger, Guy.
[He mutters in a distinct English accent and tries loading the cross bow once more.]
((ooc: nsfw material.))
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Lots of the other Master Vans did other bad things.
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[Glances over to the setting sun. He'd have to find Asch soon. He'd never hear the end of it if he made him worry.]
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[Lightly bows his head before putting the crossbow away and taking his leave.]
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