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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, a doctor then. Interesting practice for a spirit. What is it you wish to show me then?

Something I believe someone from your time would find most interesting...

[Like hell, it's a trap of course, but he was too amused by how easy it was to lure this version of himself in. What a fool.]

Something of interest to me in medical science? I'm afraid I wont have a thing to contribute and I have no illnesses for you to study... but if you insist.

[Sheepish grin.]

Oh, but I do... [bows slightly, beckoning him to follow, before starting off to his lab.]

[Watches him for a moment in silence before starting to follow him. It's not like he had anywhere else to be at the moment... He wondered if he'd ever see his Asch again.]

[Perhaps you will... after he's had a little fun with you, of course. He led Luke into his lab, allowing him in first as usual, before closing and discreetly locking the door behind them.]

[Time for some fun...]

My word... [Looks around in sheer awe at some of the equipment around this laboratory. The first thing he wanders over to... is a desk lamp. No candles, no messy wax or oil... oh a button! On... Off... On... Off...]

Magics...

No magic, just a technology far above that which you are used to...

[Approaches him; this spirit is tooooootally innocent. There's no way he has a scalpel hidden behind his back or anything...]

[Blissfully unaware of his intent as he bends the lamp back to peek inside.] Gah!

[Rubs at his eyes with a growl.] It's like sunlight in metal... [Looks back over to his otherself.] So what did you wish to share with me?

[Luke just smiled, going over to a cabinet marked "specimens" and opening it... revealing jars full of various organs and... pieces of something that might have been human at some point...]

[Now he didn't know much about medical science... but a doctor keeping the organs seemed a little distasteful. So much so that he felt his stomach drop and his heart jump to his throat. Somehow he managed to swallow it back down enough to speak.]

I... don't really have much interest in organs, spirit...

[Backing away now. No this was not right at all.] Not sure how you doctors do things in the future but I certainly have no interest in it... Good day...

[Heading for the door now. BYE!]

[A faint, dark chuckle escaped from Luke, and thanks to sonido, he was behind his old world counterpart in a few seconds. One arm looped about the young man's waist, while the other went lazily to his throat, the scalpel pressed lightly against the tender flesh.]

Oh, but I insist on studying everything of you that there is to study, child...

[Cries out when he's suddenly grabbed and tries to struggle free until something sharp is pressed to his throat.]

R-release me, spirit! [He stands ridged against the mad man not wanting to accidentally slice his own throat on the blade.] I'm no different from any other human... I have nothing of interest for you...

Oh, but on the contrary... [Luke smirked, rather enjoying watching him try not to squirm.] The chance to study one from such a long time ago is one that I would be a fool to pass up.

[Swallows when his throat feels dry and feels the blade graze his skin. Though he makes no other move aside from that. Despite the healing bite marks and small scares around his neck and collar he'd rather not be bleeding!]

D-don't...

[Luke has noticed these now that he's so close, and he's pulling the collar aside, breath tickling his neck as he leaned close to study them.]

Hmn...

[The human gives and involuntary shiver when he feels breath on his neck. A reaction his body developed from being prey to a vampire for so long.]

[The arrancar let out an amused noise.]

Sensitive, are you? I see you have multiple animal bites...

[Closes his eyes and stays silent as the vicious spirit inspected his neck. He tried to shy away when his breath brushed against his neck against and winced when the blade nicked the skin.]

[Luke didn't take much notice; it was his own damn fault for injuring himself anyway.]

...or perhaps they're not animal... how curious...

I have a very vicious cat. [Would rather not give the creature any further interest in him by telling him about vampires.]

You think me a fool, boy? I know that these are neither feline, nor canine.

[Keeps his mouth shut and cast his eyes down.]

[He raised a hand, running a gentle finger against the not so smooth skin.]

The spacing... these were from something like a human...

[Makes a soft sound of disapproval at the touch and tries pushing the hand that was holding the blade away.]

That's not for you to touch!