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Mar. 21st, 2014 03:39 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
pullsneedlesSomehow Lucas manages to get a room for himself. It's not too elaborate, very much like the home he doesn't remember he had. He's curled up on the simple bed, hugging a blue pillow.
If he's going to feel alone, he might as well be alone.
If he's going to feel alone, he might as well be alone.
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Date: 2014-03-21 09:56 pm (UTC)Lucas picks the blue pillow up from the bed and fiddles with it.
"Mom an' I lived there. I s'ppose I had a father there, too. An' the Dark Dragon said I kept sheep."
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Date: 2014-03-21 09:57 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-21 10:03 pm (UTC)Lucas closes his eyes, trying to picture a brother. He doesn't have much luck on his own. But when he opens his eyes again, he's found himself in front of the small mirror on the wall. His arms tighten around the pillow and he puts his face down in it.
"Claus had- He's-"
He can't bring himself to say it. He sinks to his knees and clutches the pillow as tightly as he held his brother, sobbing.
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Date: 2014-03-21 10:06 pm (UTC)Autor rubs his arms through the blanket, trying to unstick his tongue from the roof of his mouth.
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Date: 2014-03-21 10:09 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2014-03-21 10:16 pm (UTC)The boy shakes his head, frowning at his lack of information about the situation. "He may have been beyond help."
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Date: 2014-03-21 10:24 pm (UTC)"They- they made him a chimera," he says as best he can. "They made Claus a chimera. They put metal parts in him."
His hand wrings the pillow some.
"How could they? How could they do that to my brother?"
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