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[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Sitting under a shady tree is the very same old world looking Luke with the thick English accent. He's currently surrounded by what looks like an art project. Little opened bottle of paint, some feathers, beads and fakes jewels rest beside him and before him are many fabric masquerade mask in various colors. Though what seems to be holding his attention are the glitter pens. The store owner recommended them but boy still wasn't sure what for... These mordern art tools were a little different from what he's used to, so he's been gazing at it thoughtfully for quite sometime now. It was an odd sort of pen, nothing like a quill and was filled with shiny dust.]

Looks like something a pixie would make...

[Gives the plastic pen and jumps when some of the dust squirts out and lands on a mask.]

Oh, bugger...

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[learycross.livejournal.com]

I couldn't of lived on my own at your age or get a piercing... I hated needles. [Chuckles. Fearing needles seemed so silly now.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...I didn't even know it needed a needle until he was already doing it. I just thought it was cool.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

Who gave it to you?

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Asch did. He gave my Luke one, too. And the girl Luke, and Gai, and Asch.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

So Asch gave himself one or another Asch? [Oh boy... this is why they all needed special names.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Asch already had a lot. He gave himself some before, but not that time. He gave one to my uncle Asch, though... But my uncle is really a Luke, not an Asch.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

He... is... [Oh bullocks...] Would you like to make a mask for the holiday?

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...I don't know what to make a mask of, though.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.] Of whatever you want. People usually like to dress as some kind of creature for this holiday. [Holds a mask out to him.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Like a monster? (takes it from him)

[learycross.livejournal.com]

Mhmm... be creative. [Gestures to the paints and trinkets on the ground.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...I'm gonna make one for Luke.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

That would be nice. [Smiles.] Any idea what he'd like to be?

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...no. He'd probably wanna be a princess or something weird like that.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

A... princess? Well, that's... different for a boy. [Blinks.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

He dressed up as one before and told everyone he was gonna be my wife.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

...Oh my... [Laughs softly.] Well princesses need jewels... [Passes the beads over.]

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

...he'll like that. (takes some of them and starts laying it all out)

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Watches him work.] Hm, sounds like he has a crush.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Well, we're gonna get married. So it's okay.

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Laughs a little at that. Oh kids.] Congratulations then.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

But we aren't married yet... why are you saying that?

[learycross.livejournal.com]

[Shrugs.] for finding one another I suppose. Just seemed like something that needed to be said.

[littlesacredash.livejournal.com]

Oh... okay.

...what's your mask gonna look like?

[learycross.livejournal.com]

Not sure... [Looks over the black mask with a thoughtful look.]

Cat maybe? Bird? Vampire? So many choices...