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[If you should happen to pass by the north bridge closest to the plaza, you might notice a redhead sitting by the riverside, legs folded, with the Key of Lorelei propped up against his shoulder instead of his usual sword. He doesn't look particularly angry or angsty or brooding, just... lost in thought. He's had a lot to consider with Natalia's kidnapping and Luke's lost memories. Among other things.

At some point or other, though, he does make a comment for the journal:]

Is it ever... too late to regret something? Or to apologize?

How do you make up for something that can't be taken back...?

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[herobydefault.livejournal.com]

I. Don't. Know you.

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[.......What in god's name is that.]

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Considering it's what you got me to do, I think this is fair.

[Private]

[count-gardios.livejournal.com]

Fair enough.

Luke?

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[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Honestly, all you really can do is come clean and try to make amends in your own way.

[dissonates]

That makes no sense. It wasn't even that long ago...!

[Private]

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That's half.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

...You tried, and that's what matters. Whatever reason Luke may have, you're the reason we know this was partially his choice. [Brb kind of ignoring your >( over this.]

My assumption is that he did it in an attempt to withhold information from the Malnosso, but I may be giving him too much credit.

[voice]

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I don't even know what that way is.

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[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Well, you could always consider the wishes of the people you screwed over.

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...You're the only one who thinks even remotely the way I do.

[voice]

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What if they're not interested in what you have to offer?

[voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

Well, if they don't want your apologies or your actions, then help someone else who needs it.

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[dissonates]

[Asch is just bitching because he's impatient.]

He was protecting himself. [The flicker he'd felt when Luke violently forced him away, the wall he'd met, told him that much.] I don't know what they did to him, but it was enough to force him into a corner like this.

[voice]

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What good would that do?

[voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

What's wrong with helping people who need it? You don't have to have someone tell you what to do as penance.

[voice]

[dissonates]

Oh, I thought you meant-

...Nevermind. I think I understand.

[voice]

[pimpinwings.livejournal.com]

That's my opinion, anyways.

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[mystearical.livejournal.com]

[Looks away from him, fiddling with some piece of her clothing.]

In the end, he can only grow from it.

[compos-mentis.livejournal.com]

Should I chalk that one up as praise?

[Voice]

[blondexena.livejournal.com]

If you ever figure that one out, let me know.

[voice]

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You're entitled to that much, at least.

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[dissonates]

[Shifting awkwardly. These little heart-to-hearts with Tear of all people still weird him out.]

I don't see how forgetting who you are and who you know can benefit anyone.

[chikyu-sakura.livejournal.com]

...

It is better to regret what is done than regret what is not done...

[voice]

[waypastcool.livejournal.com]

[He's a hedgehog! A blue, talking hedgehog with gloves and shoes.]

What? Don't even get a "thank you"? Sheesh.