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[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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[Now have an unexpected Van looking over you shoulder.]

That's a fascinating piece of fontech.

[Unexpected Van-ette, you mean. Berry about jumped out of his skin, both from the Sudden Van, and the fact that Van is Suddenly Female. Scrambles a bit, fluffy white feline hopping out of his lap and waiting for him to stop flailing. He ambles to his (sock) feet and boggles for a while, and the cat eventually hops onto his shoulder.]

Ah-- yeah, it's... Your sister gave it to me. She called it an "em-pee-three" player. It plays music through these little... headphones. [Holds an earbud out, warily. Van, you have boobs. What is this.]

["Van-ette" smiles softly.]

I don't believe I've seen an "em-pee-three" player before. [Van takes the earbud and brings it close to her ear, raising a brow.] I wouldn't call this music, however.

[I suppose Vanessa works better. Vanette sounds like an effeminate take on the Panel Van. Blinks at her... friendly demeanor, and chuckles.]

It's... modern Earth-stuff. You're a Hymnist like Tear, right? So I guess it wouldn't sound anything the same.

["Vanessa" is always friendly, what are you talking about? |3]

Modern Earth, I don't have much...familiarity with it. [Van hands the earbud back to him, looking over his odd dress.] Is that where you're from?

[Not last we checked. Still wary, but we're not minding the civil conversation. He shakes his head.]

Nope. Still an Auldrant brat, still the replica a male version of yourself created for the sole purpose of being destroyed. Dated a girl from Earth, and there's a fair amount of people from there floating around this place.

[Oh fine, be that way. Van will raise a brow at that.]

...I suppose it's a comfort to know that some things are consistent, even if physical appearances aren't.

[Never can be too careful, much as we wish we could be your friend or your student again. He gives her a once-over, pointedly not focusing on the ...changed assets.]

...So you're the same after all.

I merely did what was necessary. I doubt you'd be able to understand that, however.

You'd be surprised. ...For that matter, are you still twenty-seven? [If so, we're older than you. Freaky.]

Hmph. Yes, I am. And why does that concern you?

[...20/20 Hindsight. Makes a face, bowing forward slightly in apology.] Crap, I forgot that's a rude thing to ask a lady. [Smiles crookedly.] Though with all due respect, it's strange to consider you one. It concerns me because that means I'm two years older than you and that's weird.

...You don't appear to be twenty-nine. [And all things considered, the replica should look ten years older than that.]

...Well technically I've only been alive for nineteen years, so I guess the aging process is kind of complicated? Frankly I think I look all right for nearly thirty. [Let's see how she reacts to this one.] Besides, I'm sure my daughter will see to it that I go grey before I'm Jade's age.

...You have a daughter?

[Closes his eyes over, nodding.] Seven years old-- almost eight, now! Wow, eight. [Babbles off to himself for a moment about birthdays and parties and what he can get her for turning eight.]

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