[You know, sometimes Sync's attitude really comes in handy. Because hearing him talk so harshly is enough to pull Ion back to reality and realize that this wasn't the time to be spacing out. This was his Original. The one from whom he was created... they'd only ever met briefly, very briefly, in those months before his death. This was the person he was born to become, the person he was created to replace.]
[There's an immediately sense of worry when he sees the wings, but Ion seem so nonchalant about it... how long has he been here? How much does he know? He can't bring himself to say anything. Not until he's addressed directly.]
I... hope it hasn't caused you any trouble. [Asch wouldn't like being mistaken for Luke, right? Then again, Asch and Luke have different names... vastly different personalities. Ion was supposedly similar enough to his original that no one noticed the difference in the two years he spent as Fon Master.]
[Or at least, that's what he's always thought. Even now.]
[And somehow, the thought of this Ion talking to his friends gives him a strange feeling of unease he wouldn't be able to explain.]
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[There's an immediately sense of worry when he sees the wings, but Ion seem so nonchalant about it... how long has he been here? How much does he know? He can't bring himself to say anything. Not until he's addressed directly.]
I... hope it hasn't caused you any trouble. [Asch wouldn't like being mistaken for Luke, right? Then again, Asch and Luke have different names... vastly different personalities. Ion was supposedly similar enough to his original that no one noticed the difference in the two years he spent as Fon Master.]
[Or at least, that's what he's always thought. Even now.]
[And somehow, the thought of this Ion talking to his friends gives him a strange feeling of unease he wouldn't be able to explain.]