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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

H-Hey... this isn't the village.

Did the Malnosso put me here?

[[OOC: .//. Hello. This is my Luke from the RP, luceti. The only thing different about him is that he's 18 now, and has little gold wings on his back. >>;; This is so totally me first time in a dressing room, please forgive me.]]

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[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

Not really. They're kinda a pain. [Steps back, folding his wings against this back.]

No, no you're not.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Aiming the sword at his neck with a glare.] Any last words Replica?

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Reaches back for his own sword.]

How about 'what the hell are you doing?'.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

You know what you did, you stupid replica.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

No, I don't!

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Grabbing him by the collar roughly and lifts him up in the air.] You left me half-dead you bastard, you don't remember that?!

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Struggles, reaching up to grab his wrist.] Let go!

And no, I don't!

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Takes another look at his wings and lets him go.] ....

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[Dusts himself off.]

I'm sorry... I just don't know what you're talking about.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

It's... okay, I guess.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[He's smiling just abit.] Sorry, Luke.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[He smiles back a little, he's so not used to Asch smiling at him.]

Uhm, it's fine. Kind of easy to make mistakes around here, it seems.

[akaishodou.livejournal.com]

[Well this Asch smiles quite abit, so he'll have to get used to it.] Well, they're a shitload of you here, but.. Still, sorry for attacking you, Luke.

[wingedreplica.livejournal.com]

[He can get used to it :D]

Really, it's okay! Man, I've never heard you apologize so much in my life.