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[Welcome, all bystanders. You are a part of the lucky few to watch a Luke faceplant the grou-- no, wait, that probably happens enough anyway.]

[The first thing you'll probably note is his outfit; namely, it resembles the uniform of the Malkuth Imperial Forces, though not quite entirely so...]

[The second is that he's more or less calm. Sort of.]

How did... I've been thrown a few pretty weird places before while practicing, but what the hell...? Don't tell me I messed up that badly...

...Crap. He's going to kill me for getting lost again, isn't he.

[For those who look out for hair lengths, his is shorter than long-haired Luke's would be, but longer than short-haired Luke's, falling to about mid-shoulderblade.]

[[OOC: Newb here, testing out a... Luke. Why is it that everyone I toss into DRs is a common muse choice?

A-anyways, despite having worked out the basics of this verse since about... late 08, there's still a few kinks to be ironed out; if there's inconsistencies, please let me know! I look forward to playing with everyone!]]

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--Hey...

Are those wings?!

I'll save the details for later. Point is, I want to know who the hell he thinks he is to take my for himself!

[ Control thine self, Asch. Control. Breathe. In, out, in, out. Asch rubs at his temples whilst processing this latest development, though it's not bound to help much when he's gnashing his teeth together as he glances back over a shoulder, then glares. ]

...no. They're the latest trend in portable pillows. What the hell else would they be, you moron?!

[[Also, going to bed now. G'night!]]

[Bristles.]

Your what, exactly? I don't remember belonging to anyone! Just because I'm a replica...! And it isn't as if he's treated me badly!

A practical joke the Fon Master Guardian would have played on you or something; some sort of costume plus adhesive gone bad- how the hell should I know?! It's not like people usually walk around with wings!

You're still my replica! After what your creation took, the Necromancer is the last person who should have laid a hand on you! If he had any sense in that obnoxious head of his, he would have returned you to Baticul along with me!

[ The more he yells, the more a ruckus his wings make. ]

Not a lot of people go around with the same face, either, yet here we are! But just to clarify for your sake, they are indeed real!

You didn't want me around! The first things I can remember are you glaring at me from the other side of the room we were kept in! It's like one of the only things I can remember of back then...

It's not like he wanted to take me! [Or at least, not at first... he hopes. He hopes he's not just a responsibility to the Necromancer. Some of the ...devotion that canon Luke had for Van was instead transferred to Jade in his verse, and Jade's just too damn hard to read for a child, though he does it better than canon!Luke does.] I know he talked with you or something before taking me to Malkuth!

And since when have you had wings anyway?! Why are you making no sense?!

Considering that the pain of having tests done and data extracted was still fresh, how else could I have felt?! There you were, a near perfect copy of me, practically mocking my very existence!

Then he shouldn't have! Mother-- [ Just mentioning her is causes his throat to constrict and render him unable to continue momentarily. When he does, they're all but spit out in a bid to finish what he has to say. ] She would have welcomed you with open arms, likely more so than for a child who needed to die for the world's "unprecedented prosperity"!

It's none of your damn business! The only thing you need to know is that I'm not the original you're familiar with!

[Flinches. Only slightly.] I-it doesn't matter why you felt the way you did; you can hate me for all I care! What matters is that at that point in time you didn't want me anywhere near you, and that Jade for some reason obliged you!

She- maybe- Duchess Fabre may have, I don't know, but what of the others of the house? And if she would've cared that much for me, for a replica of her son, then why wouldn't she care just as much for Lu- you?! Don't be so damn fatalistic; you- Luke didn't die! Not at Akzeriuth!

[Sags and deflates a bit. He got along somewhat better with his original than with this one. Somewhat.]

[The yelling's similar though.] I... yeah, I can... see that.

...Should I not call you Luke then?

[ S-sorry, Lukcian. He's not usually this cranky; calling him by the name "Luke" seems to flip a switch. ] Of course not, it's not like being kidnapped by someone you trusted and considered a father-figure was any reason to be... [ Unstable? Hurt? Confused? Hell, he had been all those at the time, if not more. Instead of finishing his statement, his voice drops off to a low mumble directed to no one in particular. ] When I find that bastard, I'll kill him. Use a Life Bottle on him, then kill him again...

[ Seeing the replica wilt causes him to look away, still huffing with agitation, though lacking his words lack the malice they had previously. ] ...no. It's Asch now. Has been for eight years or so.

More importantly, your original failed to die at Akzeriuth too?

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It haaaaates us. D:

It is a chronic loathing then. :( Why every month or so LJ?

lmao that's what happens when I try rping at stupid hours. I miss complete words. |D;;;

lmao I know I've garbled entire sentences before so /pats

My longest combo was something like half a dozen contradictions in ten tags. 8D;

IN WHICH I AM FAIL AT RESPONDING ON TIME 8|a;;

THAT IS A-OKAY! we're all late to the party 8'Db