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[Sync is hastily walking around. Is he searching for someone, maybe? Any closed doors he comes to, he'll kick open and continue on his way. Come be angry at him if he broke down your door... ]

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[Mildly] There goes my door.

[He steps inside to have a look at this Ion.]

[He picks up his door and prod at the hinges. When Sync steps inside, he smiles at him.] You did this?

No. I just happened to be walking by and out of concern for your well being I came here to check that you weren't hurt.

[Just raise an eyebrow and click his tongue.] That's nice, but I am more in danger from catching a cold tonight if I don't get this door fixed. [He puts the door down.]

You must be Sync. I met another you who is a girl.

I think a cold is the least of your worries here Fon Master.

Yes I am Sync. [He makes a sour face at the mention of a girl Sync.]

Why, yes, you're right...and are you going to kill me or...? [He thought the sour face is for him. xD]

Do you want to die so badly? [There is a slight tilt to his head.] Or what Fon Master?

Oh no, I'm making cracks. [Chortle lightly. He's taking note how this Sync seems pretty tame.] For humor.

Anyways, what's your reason in kicking down the doors, Sync?

[He looks annoyed.]

That really doesn't concern you. Find someone to fix your damn door I have better things to do then waste my time here with you.

That's a shame. I didn't even know you yet.

Maybe you're alone like me. [Walks pass by him.] Still, I'm going to find supplies to fix the door by myself.

...you know my name that should be enough.

Alone? [Turns to watch him.] It's hard to believe you are alone, Fon Master.

A name is not enough. Actions speaks volumes. [Shrugs casually.] I'm going to fix this door by myself. [And he walks off to get supplies.]

Right. There is something strange about you Fon Master... [He seems almost tempted to follow.]

[He hesitates.] I know.

What kind of Ion you're looking for?

It's hard to describe. My memory of him is vague but when I see him I'll know its him... [He frowns, he hadn't meant to say all that.]

[He blinks] What's he like? I try keeping a record of every Ion, Sync, and Florian I met.

Now why would you do a stupid thing like that. There are hardly enough of us for you to have to keep a record.

Because I want to and I want to keep a record.

Do you know have any idea who I am?

Right.

[smirks] I could care less...

Maybe you should.

It's not everyday you'll meet your original. [Walks on]

[OOC: I'm curious. Which Ion is he looking for?]

...

[For a second he looks disgusted, but follows after him.]

[ooc: He is looking for

calm_emerald . Why curious?]

. . .

Why do you follow me when I'm not the one that you want?

[OOC: Ohohoho, I think I remembered playing with you before (http://community.livejournal.com/talesofdressing/515401.html), but under a different Original Ion.]

I thought that would be obvious Fon Master.

[ooc: Yeah that was him. Before he was taught things. He has moved on from that life, but he still has a soft spot for that Ion that helped him... hence why he is willing to help other Ions. >>; everyone else can die though.]

Ah, what a sad irony for me.

You should find another Ion who cares.

[OOC: Ah, I see. :o Presently, I stick with one Original Ion because it's just easier for me to keep track. XD]