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[silentluke]

[Luke just stand in the lobby holding a teaddy. He know better then to ask quesont, and thinks this is some game Monical is playing with im, even if he got sent to his room, he looks around for anything of intrest or anything alive that he might play with.]

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[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Your own father tried to kill you?

[Descole stood to think and then nods.]

...yeah I know how that feels.

[silentluke]

its not plesont.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Not pleasant at all. I'm sorry.

[silentluke]

its not your fount so way be sorry?

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Its called sympathetic pity. Haven't you experienced that before?

[silentluke]

Possably but I dont think much about my past that much, I look to the furcher.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Yes, that is a good motto.

[And here's he's not sure what to do for this dark child. He's certainly at a different state of mind then most, and he was associating with his fellow candidate. This is quite the interesting picture.]

"The future's bright the future's orange" comes to mind XD

[silentluke]

Why are you so intrested?

Lol perfect.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

No reason. I certainly am just curious. I know a boy who looks just like you, but acts different, is all.

[silentluke]

... Well the boy you know is not me. we will act differnly to things.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Yes you can certainly say that. You threatened me when I touched you...

[silentluke]

I dont like being turched, there onlay one porson that I alow and that is Mater Monical.

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

Did you just call him Master?

[silentluke]

if I did? it just a title. Mater Monical, Professor Layton, Prime mististor, there all the same

[sinisterballet.livejournal.com]

You like him a lot don't you, you monotonous little thing?

[silentluke]

[frows a little]

not at all, hes my master, I'm his apprentice. I am to lurn from him.