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[The door to Monocle's home dimension has been left wide open, which is not a very gentlemanly way to leave a door at all. It is unclear if he has gone through it or not, though he most probably has.

If any other residents want to see the messed up home of this man then they're more than welcome to head through it~]

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[Luke came across the open door and was haveing thouths about closes it, before his sence of advesher tell him to go and take a look to see where it leads. So luke wonders Though.]

[The world that greets him is not like the London he knows. It's closer to the one that Clive envisioned in his underground futuristic duplicate, only... not so. It appears to be far more sinister.

There aren't any people hanging about on the streets, but ahead of him stands Monocle, looking up at the Towering Pagoda.]

[luke is feeling a little wareing on where to approch Monicle, as he looks around wondering where people are. he slowly walk up behind monicle feeling a little mistiviuse]

Fessa? what are you doing?

[Starts then turns to look around.]

Luke? You've followed me here... I'm... not sure this is the most sensible place for you to be.

my dad tell me its not sensible for me to be near the Fessa, but I am.
Is this your 'ome?

Yes, this is the world that I come from. It's... quite different to your own.

[He wonders how long he can keep lying to Luke about himself for.]

This looks simper to what Fusher London Clive made back 'ome..
[is a little more scared now that hes recall Clives maked up story]
but.. 'e said you where a bad porson, it ant true is is?

I've heard of a fantasy that your Clive created where I become corrupt due to a fascination with Dimitri's time machine.

...

...I rather think that this world is based on what Clive imagined.

So your a bad guy? [backs away from him a little]

Luke, have I ever hurt you?

No.. I dont think its in you to 'urt me..

Exactly. So regardless of what I may have done here, you are safe from me.

Alright.. [walks closer] So do you live in the tower?

Yes, the pagoda is my home. You can... come visit, if you like.

Alright I will.
[hugs monicel]

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[It feels so odd being hugged by Luke so many years since his own Luke was this age. But regardless he awkwardly places an arm around Luke.]

Let us go then.

Okay Professa..

Can you, well, let go?

[looks up at monicle and lets go] sorry fessa..

It's quite all right.

[Takes Luke's hand to reassure him.]

[Smiles at Monicle, gripping his hand little.]
Is eveything alright Fessa?

Everything is just fine, my boy.

[Leads him to the Towering Pagoda.]

I'm sorry if the decor is a little... eccentric for you.

As long as the walls are not bilt for people bones, I'll be fine.

[Laughs.]

Not at all, but there are a considerable amount of chains and candles upon them.

So there candles on chains, like in one of Clives porn books?

You've seen Clive's books?

Some of them.. he leves them laying around his room.

I know, it's quite untidy of him to do so. I will have words so that your eyes will be spared in future.

I don't mind. is not as if I havent walked in of my Fessa and Clive.. umm.. doing the dirty.

That is rather shocking to learn, I would have hoped that my double was more thoughtful than that.

[Chuckles.]

Do I need to have words with him too?

No, the Fessa didnt know I was there.
Clive had him bindfoled.

...Then, as usual, it is a Clive that I need to educate. A gentleman's work is never done.

[Luke giggles]
Yes it is, or sead gentalman would not sleep.

As Prime Minister, I rarely sleep anyway.

[Ruffles Luke's hair.]

oya! [statens his cap back up] no wonder you look tyed fessa.

A country will not run itself. So I'm fine with being a little tired.

Even a Prime Misters sleeps when he get tyed, thay why thay have other people. my dad told me..

Yes, but that would require trusting oth-

...Never mind. You look hungry, let's get you something to eat.

[luke looks curises] others? you dont trust other Fessa? I ant hungry, I ate before.

I know myself, let's just say that. And while I'd like to extend the hand of friendship to your Layton and the Master, it will be a while before that can develop into trust.

So in other wornds you cant trust your self.

...You're very good at finding the point of my statements, Luke. I worry about that sometimes.

Cose I am, I was tort from the best, you or one of you.
If you cant trust youself Fessa then maybe its time you look at your life.

[Chuckles a little.]

Oddly, I think that's some of the best advice I've had for a while. Thank you.

Your welcome Fessa.

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