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[dissonates]

[There's a little boy poking at the journal and flipping through it. He's rather curious and clueless about it, trying to figure out exactly what he should be doing with it. After a moment, he picks up the pen and starts scrawling lines over it, like he's trying to write but can't quite form the words.]

....?



[ooc: Asch doesn't hate the Luke currently in Luceti anymore; he does, however, hate replicas and the fact that his own replica stole his life. Thus: he's currently baby!replica!Luke, with the memories of being Asch but no real recollection of how to use those memories. Come try to talk to the baby?]

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[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Stella nods too, smiling a little as she points to herself.] It's me, Stella. [Oh Nerifes you're so cute right now.]

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[Oh, that's right! He remembers now. So he nods a bit, getting a feel for the name again to remind himself.] Ssss... tella. Stella.

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

That's right! Stella. Do you have someone watching you right now, Asch?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

Mmhm. Luke. [And that other name. Say it, Asch. You can say it.] ...Gay.

[....Wait that's not right.]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[G-Giggling.] Ah... you mean Guy?

[Voice]

[dissonates]

[Of god did he say that out loud. How embarrassing.] U-um... mm. [Nod, nod, carry on as if that never happened.]

[Voice]

[goldenfirefly.livejournal.com]

[Then she'll nod too. We'll compromise and say that never happened. For now.] Then you have good caretakers.

[Voice]

[dissonates]

Uh-huh. [Luke, Guy. Luke, Guy. He repeats them under his breath a few times to remind his mouth on how to say them. He won't be getting that wrong again, ha!

...Stupid Malnosso.]