You know, thinking about it ( Read more... )

Mm, I have to admit, yesterday was... pretty fulfilling. [stretches] It felt good to be able lay into them. Too bad I couldn't get there before they actually touched Raine, though...

But now...

Hm. I managed to find something to write in for now, but I want something a little better. I still don't know about this whole 'work' thing - what kind of ( Read more... )

... finally. I'm me again.

And my clothes are normal. Thank Lorelei...

Tch. Now I almost wish I hadn't said anything about that... I'd feel bad paying back some guys who've already been taken care of. Oh well.

... I missed pants.

[still-a-girl!Luke is doing something, since he she refuses to go out even after Axel burned the jerks who accosted him her earlier. What is he she doing? Um...

It looks like an attempt at baking]

Hm... I think it's this...

[frowning at a bottle of cinnamon, glancing at the cookbook before looking at the bottle again ( Read more... )

... damnit.

Um... Guy? C-could you help me with something?

Okay, this?

This is so not funny.

Ugh...

[Luke is just sitting there with his hands on his head, tugging at his hair slightly.]

I'm starting to think I should keep a diary like the one I used to have back home. Something hardcopy that I can look through to remind myself of things.

Ah...

[Waking up on the ground not too far from the river, Luke twitches just a bit before opening his eyes slowly, squinting a couple of times.]

What... ah... what happened? How'd I get here?

[ooc; Death count: 1. :( He lost all of his memories of the first Template!Zelos. :(]

This is really starting to feel like one of those stories Jade told us...

[Luke is looking around uneasily, but then he stops suddenly, eyes wide.]

A...sch...?

[He runs forward with one hand reaching out, towards a very unsteady overpass. He comes to a halt under it, taking a couple of slow steps foward, his hand shaking a little; he doesn't ( Read more... )

I'm never complaining about being bored again.

[Luke is blushing. A whole lot. And clearly missing his clothes again.]

J-Jack, please tell me this wasn't you again...