GODLY AUDIENCES: LUKE FON FABRE

[divus]

Comments

[dupelicate]

[he beams. apparently just for using the right word?? he's a child.]

Okay, a boon... okay...

[...]

Uh.

Can I... get back to you on that?

[translation: he's got NOTHING, and wants to ask Ion.]

[divus]

Sure. Let me know when you've decided, and we'll work from there.

[dupelicate]

Great! I'll think it over this week, okay?

In the meantime... we better get over here, before Senri starts banging on the door or something. [he grins.]

Thanks again, Chloé. It means a lot.

[divus]

Oh please, he can wait. Learning a little patience won't kill him.

[BUT... Luke does have a point, so she nods and opens the door. He's free to go.]

Just let me know when you've decided. ...I want to help you.

[The sad part is? That's completely true.]

[dupelicate]

Senri, patience? [he keeps grinning as she opens the door.]

I really appreciate it. I'll... think it over.

[Luke goes to leave, pauses, and backpedals.]

He was right, though—Senri, I mean. Your hair is pretty nice!

[And with a wave, he heads out!]