abyssdressing | (no subject)

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...Where am I?

Where's Mommy?

No...

...But you smell like Asch.

Smell like... Ahaha.. I suppose I would.

[frowns] ...Why do you smell like Asch?

...I live with him. Or one of him, anyways.

Then who are you? And what do you mean 'one of him'?

My name's Luke. And after a while, you'll notice several of the same people.

Luke... [thinks she heard it before...]

There can't be more than one person. That's impossible.

This whole place is impossible. But I don't blame you for having a hard time believing me.

...I don't like this place.

What's wrong with it?

It's confusing.

Most new things are confusing at first.

...I guess so.

Even the strangest things can become routine with time.

...That's true.

If you need anything, I don't mind helping.

[not sure but since he's the only one she's met...] Okay.