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[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[There's a Guy sitting against a tree, wearing his best "I'm staring off into space" face. He's very deep in thought; Poke him?]

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[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...Hi.

There's a lot of Guys now.

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

Huh?

O-oh. I wasn't aware I was so...common around these parts.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You are, and it's good. I like having lots of Guys to talk to.

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

Well, Good. I like talking to you. [ He smiles ]

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

You do? Really?

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

Why wouldn't I? You're a pretty cool kid, you know?

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I didn't know I was cool, too.

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

Sure you are! You are nice, easy to talk to, and you don't wear a scowl around like your older selves.

[unspokengrief.livejournal.com]

...I'm glad you like me. I like you, too.

[prismshards]

[ There be rustling in them thar trees, Guy. ]

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[ Rustle away, tiny one. Guy's spacing out way too much to pay attention ]

[prismshards]

[ Then after some more rustling and a sharp snap, you're going to have a full-sized replica falling into your personal space -- obligatory shouting included. ] AUGH!

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[ Wonderful. And because he wasn't expecting replicas to rain on him, Guy is going to scream just as loud, and maybe flail on the ground since it was the only thing he could do. But once the shock of it all wore off, Guy stared at the offending lump on top of him, and sighed] ...You know, I was just thinking I'd like to see you again, Luke, but this borders on ridiculous.

[prismshards]

[ Guy should look on the bright side; it was only one replica that showered him with with their presence, not half a dozen or so. And in typical Luke fashion, Guy's screaming make Luke yell louder, until he figures out where and who he's on. At which point he ceased struggling and laughed a tiny bit. ] ...h-hey there, Guy. I would've dropped in sooner if I'd known you were here.

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

As much as appreciate you being here -- [Guy shoved Luke right off him, and onto the grass] I don't quite appreciate you crushing me. Honestly, What have they been feeding you? You're as heavy as a rappig.

[prismshards]

[ Luke just props himself up on his elbows to glare. ] 'ey! Who're you calling a rappig? I haven't been eating any more than normal! You sure you just haven't gotten weaker?

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

I'm pretty sure you've gotten heavier.

[ Guy peers at a piece of the branch that was laying next to them ]

If you don't believe me, I'm sure the tree will vouch for me.

[youngsterbrat.livejournal.com]

[Chibi Luke jumps in]

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[ Hey! that should bring a little joy to Guy's gloomy thoughts. He grins at the small child ] Hey there.

[youngsterbrat.livejournal.com]

[Luke eventually pokes him]

Whatcha doing, Guy?

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[ He allows the poke, and pokes him right back ] Ahh, nothing. I'm just thinking.

[youngsterbrat.livejournal.com]

[Stops poking]

Oh, I shouldn't bother you.

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

No, no. It's fine. [ He smiles at Luke ] I'd rather have you around that think boring stuff anyway.

[youngsterbrat.livejournal.com]

If you say so, I'll sit next to you then.

[Sits next to Guy and smiles]

[servingthedevil.livejournal.com]

[ Guy pats the little one's head ] What have you been up to?