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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[And over in this corner of the dressing room, there is a Luke. A Luke, dressed in a long-sleeved tunic and pants that match, his coat off his shoulders and bundled on top of his head-- he seems to be kind of ...hiding under it. He's talking-- upon closer investigation, one would realize he's doing one of two things. Either talking to the mellow white cat sitting in his lap, or talking to the tiny pink fontech in his hand. He's also not wearing any shoes, for one reason or another.]

[By all means, come bother the weirdo.]

[[...by tiny pink fontech, I mean he's borrowed not_yuuna's mp3 player again. I need to post her again someday. XD]]

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[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

She likes Tear. [MASSIVE SILENCE, THERE.]

[fononfailure]

[ ...IS THAT A GOOD SILENCE OR A BAD ONE. Curious replicas want to know. ] Why shouldn't she? Tear's an amazing person. She can handle unruly brat nobles, crazed older brothers, Jade's antics, and those melons while saving the world!

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[...Silence of MY DAUGHTER LIKES THE GIRL I'VE LIKED SINCE I WAS SEVENTEEN AND WE'RE BOTH SINGLE.] ... [Brb, cracking up laughing at that.]

[fononfailure]

[ IT'S A SIGN FROM THE HEAVENS. GO FOR BROKE, BERRY. ] W-well it's true! [ Laughter really is the best medicine. Replica hugtiems is a-go. ]

[replicaberry.livejournal.com]

[Hugtiemz are good by us, but we're just gonna kind of lean and laugh helplessly.]

[fononfailure]

[ We could be crude and say that's because you are hopeless helpless, but that would get our collective asses kicked. Will be snorting into your shirt for a while now. And praying that no Tear comes along. ]