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[ Luke stands, extremely confused, with a crate of apples balanced on his right shoulder. He isn't wearing his jacket, his skin looks a few shades darker than usual and he's pretty sweaty. He has to hold up the crate with his right hand alone so he can rub away the sweat on his brow. Luke's got some muscle going on! ]

This is weird. Rose didn't say we were going anywhere. Maybe I fell asleep in the cart on my break and she had somewhere to go. But then... where's the cart?

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[engel]

[ Aren't you the manly replica, Luke? From behind him there's a snort of amusement and voice that should be all too familiar. ]

Been demoted to physical labor?

[myfillofsinking.livejournal.com]

[ Luke jumps, but he has a good hold on the crate so it doesn't fall. The apples are a jumbled mess inside the crate though; he'll tend to those later. He turns around and faces the other male, his original. ]

Asch! What are you doing here? How did you find me?

[engel]

Let us just say my replica sense went off. What are you doing toting around a crate full of..

[ Standing a fair distance away, Asch pauses to check the contents of the crate precariously resting on Luke's shoulder, then eyes him suspiciously. ]

...fruit?

[myfillofsinking.livejournal.com]

Oh, this? Haha, well... I picked them! They're pretty good.

[ He shifts the crate a little. The side is digging into his shoulder. This is a little awkward... ]

[engel]

And here I was thinking you had convinced them to jump right on out of the tree.

[ Sarcasm? From Asch? Never~ The original starts slowly circling Luke, making certain to face him the entire way around. Hmm. ]

[myfillofsinking.livejournal.com]

Haha, same old Asch...

[ Now this is really awkward, so Luke tries some humor of his own. ]

What are you, a shark? Just bite me already.

[engel]

Perhaps.

[ At that he gives Luke a grin one might not expect from the surly original; he's actually amused. ]

Do not tempt me unless you wish to suffer the consequences. For all you know, I just might take you up on that offer.

[myfillofsinking.livejournal.com]

[ Luke is smiling, and without thinking, responding to Asch's friendly teasing. ]

I wouldn't do that if I were you. I've got a good throwing arm and a lot of fruit!

[engel]

[ He laughs outright and rests a hand on the sword at his side. ]

That could prove to be amusing. You would have to be a fool to think fruit can stand up to a blade or fonic artes.

[myfillofsinking.livejournal.com]

Yeah, you're right. You'd just mince the fruit and me!

[ The crate is really uncomfortable now, so he moves it to the other shoulder. ]

I'm not supposed to do this since they're not mine, but Rose isn't here to see, so... Want one?

[engel]

That would be easiest.

[ The offer gets a raised eyebrow in response-- or perhaps it's the fact Luke hasn't bothered to set the thing of fruit down. ]

I am not about to encourage you to get yourself in trouble, idiot.

...this time, with correct html!

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[Well aren't you just dashing with your skin tanned like that? Noir saunters over, clicking her compact open and closed with each sway of her hips.]

Well, if it isn't the Boss's favorite replica. Aren't lost, are we?