[The night has come. And as much as Luke wanted to avoid the madness of this event, unfortunately for him his luck has run out.

The feed opens to a lopsided view of the city streets -- someone has dropped their 3STP on the ground. It catches the shadow of... something. Or even someone. Either way, the feed suddenly grows silent again...

And then a ( Read more... )

( Private Off Network Journal Entry )

Um, hey. I know it's kinda late, but... thanks, everyone. For, well, helping me during the whole bit with Azkeriuth. It... it wasn't fun. But thanks again!

[He pauses as he sounds like he's thinkning of what next to say.]

Uh, I'm still thinking of a way to thank you all for that, so feel free to tell me if you have any ideas.

[With a pause, he ( Read more... )

[The 3STP opens to a view of Luke gasping and panting as he runs down the streets of Paradise, all while disheveled and mumbling barely audibly while feverishly clutching at his forehead and his chest. It's... kinda obvious that Luke's not doing so well.]

...why? Why...? You're... supposed to be dead... You... can't be here...!

DON'T... don't look at ( Read more... )

( Let it be said that Luke is a fail!ninja. )

[There's a quiet pause as the 3STP s shuffled around. Suddenly, a redhead shows up in the frame.]

Hey, uh... it's Luke.

Anyway, about the whole job thing, I finally figured something out. I'm running a dojo in the center of town -- so if you're worried about getting rusty when it comes to fighting, you can go here!

So, yeah. That's it...

Uh, if anyone ( Read more... )

[Well. Anyone who happens to be outside and in the general area of the plaza will notice this particular replica being... happy? That's a new one.

After having spent some time with Tear, it's kinda obvious that he's feeling a lot better and a lot less moody.

It looks like he's out just for the hell of it, though it doesn't take all that long for the ( Read more... )

...uh, guys? Everyone here? I... kinda have a question.

Let's say that someone asked you to teach them something, right? I mean, for example... how to fight with a sword.

Um...

If you had to do that, where would be a good place to begin?

[There's an audible scoff from the cameraphone as one Luke fon Fabre scans the entries -- it seems someone doesn't approve of any of this ( Read more... )

...where are all these things coming from?!

[See Luke. See Luke stare at the several baskets of plastic and not-plastic eggs in his room.]

Uh. Anyone wanna take these things off my hands for me, or what?