Who: Luke and the Doctor (open to Asch)
What: The Doctor has an idea for controlling Luke's hyperresonance
Where: The Fountain
When: Now
Luke sat on the edge of the fountain with his arms crossed, shivering. The rapid dash had warmed him up but now he wasn't moving he was getting cold again. Stupid rain. He hoped the weather wouldn't make him sick. The Red Zones and the monsters were enough to worry about.
He bounced his knee impatiently. He was worried. Worried about Asch, and the Doctor, Natalia (wherever she was), and everybody else in this city. Worried about being useless, or stupid, or what might happen if he lost control of his hyperresonance. He hated worrying.
He almost wished Asch had beaten him here. At least Luke would know he was alright.
Luke took out his communicator and stared at the screen, just in case anyone tried to contact him. Glancing at the map, the colours seemed almost alive, shifting and merging, with the red seeming to devour everything around it. It was almost hypnotising, until--
Until he noticed the red creeping up on his exact location.
Damn it!