[Excuse Luke while he sits here looking completely amazed by the snow falling from the sky.  He sits there for a moment, pressed close against the glass just like a child would while watching their first snow fall, not really caring that his hands are pressed against the cold glass or that his breath is fogging up the glass ( Read more... )

[For a moment, nothing can be heard from Luke's PCD.  The only sounds that can be heard if someone were to listen careful is the sound of ragged breathing.  It takes a moment, but Luke gathers up the courage to finally speak.]

H-how are we supposed to know what's real and what's not real?

[Luke is sitting outside near a small gathering of graves.  There are names like Tear Grants, Colonel Jade Curtiss, Anise Tatlin,  Natalia Luzu Kimlasca-Lanvaldear, Ion, and Van Grants.  The one that is directly in front of him, however, has the name Guy Cecil written on it.]

Has anyone seen Guy around the last few days?  He hasn't responded to any ( Read more... )

[Luke's sitting in the kitchen, munching on an apple as he turns toward the PCD and starts to talk ( Read more... )

Everyone just forget what happened last week.  That's not who I am and if anyone brings any of that crap up, I'll kick your ass.

Private to Solve//Easily Hackable
I'm gonna go out to train.  I'll be back later.

[He tries to make filters individually to people in Solve, but it doesn't quite work.]

Hey Negi...when I get back, you mind if we talk or ( Read more... )

[Luke turns his PCD on and he has a happy smile on his face.  He's currently in his room sitting on his neatly (that word used very loosely) made bed.  His room is much cleaner than usual, and by usual I mean the complete mess that it is on most days.  This event has gotten him into a cleaning mood, especially after Guy attempted to teach him how ( Read more... )

[The PCD turns on and reveals a very angry looking red head, hair all over the place as he looks around and tries to figure out where he is ( Read more... )