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[learycross.livejournal.com]

[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.]



((ooc: nsfw material.))

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[fonicfraccion.livejournal.com]

Hmph...

[Slides his new sample onto a shelf, before going back to the table and releasing Luke.]

You may leave now, specimen. I may need use of you in the future... do try not to disappear.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Took comfort in the fact that the creature probably wouldn't figure out what he was looking at. Vampires weren't a common thing after all so Asch should be safe and the monster may grow bored. Whatever the future may hold it didn't stop him from rolling off the table quickly soon as his hands are free. He barely hears the spirits words as he throws open the door and runs out of the lab without a second glance.]