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Bunnies~
Who: Luke fon Fabre and Ryuuji Takasu
What: Obtaining two pet bunnies!
When: Sometime after the dream sequences
Where: Downtown Market in Attleton
Rating: PG
After everything was said and done, Luke really just...needed something to focus on, other than those dreams. Takasu seemed to be handling everything surprisingly well. Really, the redhead had to wonder just how much of it he was hiding. How much of that exterior was a mask? Luke never once questioned him. He never once pushed, because he assumed that, by that point, Takasu would trust him? Or maybe he just didn't like to think that his friend, there, was suffering in silence. That wouldn't be a pleasant realization, after all.
Luke folded his arms behind his head and peered into the window.
"So...what kind do you wanna get, Takasu?"
Green eyes peer over at his friend, the replica giving a curious tilt of his head with the question. Honestly, Luke didn't have a preference. He'd never honestly been a pet person. Mieu had kind of been...forced onto him, after all. Sure, he'd grown to care about the cheagle, but that had pretty much been the case of Mieu growing on him. Also, the cheagle could talk. With a silent pet, Luke was actually a little worried about knowing when to feed it...or...or when it was in pain...
Yeah, okay, he was a little more nervous about getting an animal, than he realized. Crap, what if he was bad at taking care of it...?
What: Obtaining two pet bunnies!
When: Sometime after the dream sequences
Where: Downtown Market in Attleton
Rating: PG
After everything was said and done, Luke really just...needed something to focus on, other than those dreams. Takasu seemed to be handling everything surprisingly well. Really, the redhead had to wonder just how much of it he was hiding. How much of that exterior was a mask? Luke never once questioned him. He never once pushed, because he assumed that, by that point, Takasu would trust him? Or maybe he just didn't like to think that his friend, there, was suffering in silence. That wouldn't be a pleasant realization, after all.
Luke folded his arms behind his head and peered into the window.
"So...what kind do you wanna get, Takasu?"
Green eyes peer over at his friend, the replica giving a curious tilt of his head with the question. Honestly, Luke didn't have a preference. He'd never honestly been a pet person. Mieu had kind of been...forced onto him, after all. Sure, he'd grown to care about the cheagle, but that had pretty much been the case of Mieu growing on him. Also, the cheagle could talk. With a silent pet, Luke was actually a little worried about knowing when to feed it...or...or when it was in pain...
Yeah, okay, he was a little more nervous about getting an animal, than he realized. Crap, what if he was bad at taking care of it...?