Possibly it's a coincidence, or the maybe the Bar is having a joke, or it could even be that there's a universal significance to this date
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{No. And, to be frank, I'm tired of saying no, and thought I was done with this.
I'm willing to give you the benefit of the doubt that you didn't realise I play Luke, but I've said already that I'd rather you not tag my pups. I don't make it difficult to figure out which ones are played by me, and I'd like this to be the last time.}
And a bit sulkier too, if memory serves Luke right.
Goshdarnit, why do his friends keep growing faster than he does? That is something Tyler would like to know. At least Luke isn't in the habit of ruffling hair, and likely never will be.
"...you grew a lot. How long have you been away from the Bar?"
Gilbert would make a very poor welcoming committee, especially since he doesn't know the Experiment-Boy, let alone that he needs one, just now.
But he is looking for a booth, today, and the one he slides into, carrying a little tray with a sandwich and a bowl of French, onion soup on it, happens to be Luke's. He doesn't seem to have noticed that the table was already occupied, until he's already settled into it.
When he does notice, Luke briefly gets a "Woah, where'd you come from?" look.
It's almost like a greeting, except a lot less sociable and polite.
...Gilbert's memory is obviously almost as awful as his mun's, as he just stares at Luke in confusion, for a moment. It takes him a few seconds of squinting before he decides that the other boy is vaguely familiar.
"I didn't see any other empty tables around."
This is almost certainly a lie, and likely one falsifiable just by glancing out from the booth.
"Hi," he tacks on, as a sort of afterthought.
((OOC: Ahaha, I suck at remembering who he's threaded with before. D: *is useless without tags*))
{*pets* It's all right. Luke's memory is eidetic, so I've learned to be careful about remembering who he's talked to before, and to make good use of gmail search.}
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I'm willing to give you the benefit of the doubt that you didn't realise I play Luke, but I've said already that I'd rather you not tag my pups. I don't make it difficult to figure out which ones are played by me, and I'd like this to be the last time.}
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:D
....WAIT.
HE IS SHORTER THAN LUKE REMEMBERS.
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Goshdarnit, why do his friends keep growing faster than he does? That is something Tyler would like to know. At least Luke isn't in the habit of ruffling hair, and likely never will be.
"...you grew a lot. How long have you been away from the Bar?"
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Long enough to learn to be vague. ...Or something.
"How've you been?"
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But he is looking for a booth, today, and the one he slides into, carrying a little tray with a sandwich and a bowl of French, onion soup on it, happens to be Luke's. He doesn't seem to have noticed that the table was already occupied, until he's already settled into it.
When he does notice, Luke briefly gets a "Woah, where'd you come from?" look.
It's almost like a greeting, except a lot less sociable and polite.
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"Hello," says Luke.
"You're in my booth again," he adds.
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"I didn't see any other empty tables around."
This is almost certainly a lie, and likely one falsifiable just by glancing out from the booth.
"Hi," he tacks on, as a sort of afterthought.
((OOC: Ahaha, I suck at remembering who he's threaded with before. D: *is useless without tags*))
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Cause he's helpful like that.
{*pets* It's all right. Luke's memory is eidetic, so I've learned to be careful about remembering who he's talked to before, and to make good use of gmail search.}
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