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[foniclight]

[This one is far from a new face, but quite different from your usual Lukes. For one, he's dressed in elegant robes, reminiscent of the Order of Lorelei's clothing. He looks to be a bit older, probably in his early twenties, and with a more mature gaze.]

[Luke's looking around in confusion, broadsword in hand.] Ion... Where have you gone? Has this planet now forsaken me...?

[And the other major difference: he spoke only Ancient Ispanian.]

[Welcome the Luke from 2000 years ago--during the Fonic War.]

OOC: Haha, so this was spawned by the line in the game where Jade says something to the effect of, "You probably feel Ion is familiar because you knew him in a past life. It's more logical than replicas being able to recognize one another." (Paraphrased. orz) I'M SORRY. AS IF WE NEED MORE LUKES.

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[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

(blinks, not really understanding him)

...can you talk slower?

[foniclight]

[Oh, Luke's pretty angry, now.]

Who. are. you? Why do you bear the same face as mine?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

...I'm Asch. (only really managed to pick out the first part of what he said, so he leaves the rest of the question unanswered)

[foniclight]

[He's still a bit peeved, but speaks much slower so the other could understand him. What language did he speak?]

Why do we look alike? Are you an impostor of me?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

No. You're the impostor normally.

[foniclight]

[Luke was trying his hardest not to get offended, but this "Asch" was seriously pushing it.]

What is going on, here? What do you mean "I'm the impostor?"

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

...It's not important. You don't seem to be like the other Lukes.

[foniclight]

Other... "Lukes?"

[He was about to pull his hair out. Nothing was making any sense!]

What is this place...?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

Nobody knows. But it brings copies of people.

[foniclight]

... [Well, that certainly calmed him down a bit.]

Copies... How is that even possible?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

We're not sure... I've been here for eight years, and I still don't know.

[foniclight]

... Forgive me for acting so rudely towards you, then. [It was still awkward to speak to someone with the same face as him.]

Have you seen anyone around by the name of Ion?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

There are some Ions here, yeah.

[foniclight]

... There are... many of them?

[Have a frustrated and upset Luke.]

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

Not many... There are some, though.

[foniclight]

I wonder if I shall ever find mine, then...

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

You might... Many people show up from our own worlds.

[foniclight]

... How do you know Ion?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

I don't know him well, myself... But he's the Fon Master.

[foniclight]

I do not understand... Fon Master? [You're getting a game of 20 questions, now.]

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

(this game would be a bit easier if Asch knew the language better...)

Yeah... you know, the Order of Lorelei?

[foniclight]

Lorelei... I was unaware there was an order for it. Is Yulia aware of this?

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

Yulia...? She's been dead for over 2000 years.

[foniclight]

... ...

What blasphemy is this?! Yulia is still alive!

[gurenhai.livejournal.com]

No... She's dead.