[replica model] • LUKE FON FABRE (
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vatheon2012-05-30 09:21 pm
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But who do you ask, when no one really knows
Who: Luke and whoever would like to find him
Where: The Plaza
When: Midday
Style: Whichever you prefer!
Status: Wide open
[It wasn't the fact that Luke was soaking wet that set off alarm bells in his head. That was expected, seeing how he was set to show up in the middle of a spring.
What made him go rigid and stare ahead of himself with wide eyes were his surroundings. There wasn't water around him like he expected, and this certainly wasn't some little grove. There were buildings, an entire city of them, and the water was above him, held back by some kind of dome.
He scrambles up to his knees with an arm in front of his face, as if he were expecting the water to just cave in right then and there.]
Uh... Tear, are you sure this is the right...
[He trails off when he looks to the side and sees no one. Well, not the person he's looking for. He slowly lowers his arm as he looks further back, then twists to look to his other side, and - still, there was no sign of Tear. At that point, Luke stands and takes a few steps back, as if hoping that will help him in his search.]
Tear? Tear! Mieu, are you around here?!
[Nothing. Not even an annoying "mieu". He runs his hand over the back of his hair and swallows to combat that nervous wad rising in his chest, and he takes another step back -
And he steps on something that's clearly raised a little higher than the ground. He turns with a frown on his face and lifts his foot, giving the starfish-shaped device a quick glance.]
What's this thing... A piece of fontech? Weird...
[And he nudges it away as he moves to the side, trying to find some help. Tear has to be around here somewhere; the Yulia Path couldn't have just flung him somewhere else entirely... right?]
Where: The Plaza
When: Midday
Style: Whichever you prefer!
Status: Wide open
[It wasn't the fact that Luke was soaking wet that set off alarm bells in his head. That was expected, seeing how he was set to show up in the middle of a spring.
What made him go rigid and stare ahead of himself with wide eyes were his surroundings. There wasn't water around him like he expected, and this certainly wasn't some little grove. There were buildings, an entire city of them, and the water was above him, held back by some kind of dome.
He scrambles up to his knees with an arm in front of his face, as if he were expecting the water to just cave in right then and there.]
Uh... Tear, are you sure this is the right...
[He trails off when he looks to the side and sees no one. Well, not the person he's looking for. He slowly lowers his arm as he looks further back, then twists to look to his other side, and - still, there was no sign of Tear. At that point, Luke stands and takes a few steps back, as if hoping that will help him in his search.]
Tear? Tear! Mieu, are you around here?!
[Nothing. Not even an annoying "mieu". He runs his hand over the back of his hair and swallows to combat that nervous wad rising in his chest, and he takes another step back -
And he steps on something that's clearly raised a little higher than the ground. He turns with a frown on his face and lifts his foot, giving the starfish-shaped device a quick glance.]
What's this thing... A piece of fontech? Weird...
[And he nudges it away as he moves to the side, trying to find some help. Tear has to be around here somewhere; the Yulia Path couldn't have just flung him somewhere else entirely... right?]
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Um, yeah... You didn't know what a coral is?
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Dammit.
He lets out a frustrated growl and turns to pace away a few steps, a hand running through his wet hair. He didn't much care about the latter; yes, he didn't want to make people unhappy, and he'd rather do what he could for them. But if the thing they worshiped was keeping everyone trapped here, especially while their world was in danger... They'd have to go against it somehow. It's just like how people keep blindly following the Score, even sacrificing people to it.
But the fact that it's indestructible is a problem for sure. He grips his hair before he turns to Ruca again.]
I need to talk to someone I know. Do you know anyone named Jade, or Guy? [Jade would surely know how to get out of here, if he was pulled here too. Guy is just... Guy.]