Two of a Kind, part one

I should probably feel bad for him....

Luke:  "Hey, Cutie~  It's wakey time."

Rook:  ::streeeeeeeetch::  "Good morning."

Luke:  "I have a fabulous idea."

Rook:  "Hm?"

Luke:  "I want you to meet some friends of mine."

Rook:  "Friends?"

Luke:  "Yep.  We're going to have so much fun!"

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Luke:  "See?  Isn't he adorable?"

CE-VNN:  *giggle*

Ash-bee:  "Hm.."

CE-VNN:  "He's so little."

Ash-bee:  "I bet he feels great."

CE-VNN:  "Let's play."

Rook:  *whimper*

Rook:  "No!"

Luke:  "Rook.."

Rook:  "I...  I don't...."

Luke:  "Rook, remember what I said."

Rook:  "Ye-Yeah...."

Luke:  "I like playing with a variety of people.  You should too.  It's fun for me, and I want to include you in it."

Rook:  "But....  I only want you....."

Luke:  "Look, I'm going to play with them whether you join us or not.  It's up to you if you want to feel good with me."

Rook:  "I........................  Okay."

Luke:  "Good boy."

Luke:  "You'll be in Heaven~"

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LATER

Rook:  "......................................  Hm?"

Havoc:  !!  "Oh.....  Hello."

Rook:  "H-Hi..."

Havoc:  "Who are you?"

Rook:  "I'm Rook.  Luke brought me here."

Havoc:  "Oh!  Are you a fairy too then?"

Rook:  "N-No....."

Havoc:  "Hm, but your eyes are strange."

Rook:  "I'm.....-"

Havoc:  "Do you want some cake!?"

Rook:  "No... that's ok."

Havoc:  "More for me then!"

Rook:  "Do most people eat cake this time of night?"

Havoc:  "Mmmmmm....  Probably not."  *laugh*

Havoc:  "Don't you know who I am?"

Rook:  "No....  Should I?"

Havoc:  "I'm, like, super famous!"

Rook:  "Oh..  I don't know many modern famous people."

Havoc:  "Have you been stuck in a box or something?"

Rook:  "Y-Yeah...."

Havoc:  "Hee hee!  You're funny!"

Havoc:  "You wanna be friends?"

Rook:  "Okay.."

Havoc:  "Yey!  Are you sure you don't want cake?"

Rook:  "I-I can't.."

Havoc:  "Good, 'cause there's none left."  XD

Rook:  "..........."  *giggle*

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fairies:  "zzzzzz......"

Rook:  "Luke....  Luuuuuke..."

Luke:  "Go away..."

Rook:  "But.... the sun will be coming up soon.  We have to go home."

Luke:  "Oh, didn't I tell you?  We're spending the night here.  We won't be going home until tomorrow."

Rook:  "But I need my box!  The sun!"

Luke:  "Whoops."

Rook:  "But....  I'll die..."

Luke:  "Don't cry.  I was just kidding."

Rook:  "I'm scared...."

Luke:  "Don't think I didn't make arrangements for you.  It can be any box, right?"

Rook:  "Yeah...  As long as it blocks the sun."

Luke:  "There are lots of boxes here.  Come on."

Rook:  "Okay......."

To be continued.....