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[mirrorunlocked.livejournal.com]

*this is Luke, lying on the floor. He's kinda clutching his chest. And if you can listen carefully, you can hear Death and Lina arguing. Hey, on their side of existence, they're loud enough that some passing souls are telling them to quiet the hell down they're disturbing the peace. Before anyone gets depressed, no, it's not his time, but something interesting might happen with Lina instead...*

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[realfon.livejournal.com]

... [As he happened to walk by he noticed Luke. He kneels down in front of his to get a closer look. He shows no sign of being aware of the other two.]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*that's cool, since they're not visible right now* I don't care! He has a kid and a wife! It's not right to- Oh! Get some help, he... he's...

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[Such a difficult choice. Finish this person off now, or pretend to be a good person. Ion sighs. Standing up he has a look around.] What is wrong with him I wonder...

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*slowly comes into existence, hands on Luke's head, literally pushing something down* He... his heart... please, you can't let him...!

[realfon.livejournal.com]

I can try some healing arts... Are you a spirit? and where is the other one? You were arguing with someone.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

[looking annoyed as he comes into existence, holding Luke's hand] There are two here, yes. [tries to tug]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*pushes something down, glaring*

[realfon.livejournal.com]

What are you trying to take from him? [Once again he kneels down in front of Luke but this time he casts a healing arte on him.]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*smiles a bit, sniffling* Thank you...

[realfon.livejournal.com]

Why are you crying? [He continues to cast the healing arte. There is a hint of confusion on his face.]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

I don't want him to die.

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

[annoyed] It's a part of the cycle, you shouldn't-

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

Shut up! He's... he has a kid.

[realfon.livejournal.com]

...Nothing matters when it's your time to die. [He finishes casting the healing arte. Then reaches out to touch Luke and feel his pulse.]

[mirrorunlocked.livejournal.com]

*groans*

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[He still can't help but to wonder if he should have killed this helpless man.] ...how are you feeling?

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

Thank you... thank you so much. Thank you...

[realfon.livejournal.com]

I... you're welcome... [He felt that there really was meaning behind her words. That she was actually thanking him.]

You two. You're more than spirits right?

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*has her hands clasped* I... yes. I can't... there's something stopping me from saying what I am. Thank you... oh God, thank you so much. *looks at him with grateful eyes*

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

... I, anyway, am a collector for the cycle. She... [looks at her, frowning] I can't imagine why you were able to push it back into his body...

[realfon.livejournal.com]

...don't look at me like that... [he steps a little away from her, shaking slightly.]

[lyingfairytale.livejournal.com]

*has her eyes closed, smiling slightly* Thank you.

[realfon.livejournal.com]

[He turns away from her so as not to look at her.] ...it was nothing.

...will he be alright now?

[blesschild.livejournal.com]

Indeed, he will.

[realfon.livejournal.com]

Why do you two feel familiar?