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[irregularlight]

[Yup, he's still here, hopelessly lost and drifting around aimlessly, wearing an expression of disapproval. He's keeping a baleful eye out for the crazies that went after him before. It would be too much to ask that any one of his own men would appear, of course... At this moment, he'd even welcome a Hunter just for the sake of conversational

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[scumscumscum]

You're not going to find anyone.

[irregularlight]

[eye narrowing in further wary- but it certainly appears he did find someone, unless he's now hallucinating voices and data signatures too!]

Given you're the first person I've seen in about a month, I would be inclined to agree. But since you're here, kindly tell me what in the name of all that's reasonable is this place?

if i could pick the right userpic just once that would be nice

[scumscumscum]

Ha! Who knows? Maybe it's a prison. Everyone's thrown together, allowed to build up a sense of unity, then torn apart again. It's genius!

[Wary is probably a good stance to adopt for this one, Lumine. Whether or not he's a hallucination, he's certainly crazy enough to be one.]

I just use the same one all the time because Lumine's expression SO RARELY changes. ha!

[irregularlight]

[Lumine recognizes the body-type of this Reploid- it's another like the one that attacked him on initial arrival. He's seriously beginning to wonder if all Reploids from the future era have been driven mad. And if that's true, what does that mean for his mission in the present and his goals for the people?

He'll definitely be wary and speak soft and careful. He's not weak, but not eager for more battle, either.]

A prison would be plausible, but then I would expect more guards and more interference. Will you tell me who you are?

[allforarcadia]

Who are you looking for?

[irregularlight]

[A startle, then a strange kind of smile.]

I was looking for anyone, frankly.

You'll do, X.

Can I assume we can dispense with the immediate target-locks and cliche exchange of hostilities for the moment?

[allforarcadia]

[Sorry, Lumine, but this copy's history is a little rusty; he utterly fails to recognize you as that dangerous eighth war Maverick guy.]

Certainly. I fail to see why we should be threatening each other in the first place.

Is there something I can help you with?

[irregularlight]

You fail to...

[he touches his hand to his hair, and stifles the tiniest of giggles.]

Well, that makes things easier. You can help me. I've already been told about the nature of this place by another reploid I encountered, so ridiculous as it sounds, for the moment I'll concede there appears to be no possibility of escape. Have you had the same experience so far? And can you explain to me why all the Reploids that share your body type so far appear to be either deranged or at least mentally disturbed?

Is it too late to say hello?

[limitedvariable]

Ah, hello?

*A familiar voice sounds from an open doorway right before X pokes his head out and looks around, curious.*

not for you, X. ♥

[irregularlight]

[How inconvenient- multiple X's exist here.
Lumine taps his finger against his lips, a sardonic smile moving at the corners of his mouth.]

Well. I didn't expect to see you again.

[limitedvariable]

*X steps out of the room fully.*

Again? Oh, do you know me already, too?

[irregularlight]

Is there any reploid that doesn't know you, X?

[It's a snide, almost bitter question.]