[Luke is definitely awake at this hour. He hasn't even gone to bed yet. He'd been sitting by his window, having pushed aside his plants to rest his arms on the sill and look up at the snow falling to the ground when he first heard Xion wake up from her nightmare.
The sounds are familiar, as he'd do the same thing when he'd have nightmares of his own. But before he can speak up - the feed gets cut off.
He frowns to himself a little, but looks up at the sky again. Oh well... Maybe he'll talk to her tomorr-
And then he hears the singing. Luke knows who it is - that tone is the same, after all. The sound makes him smile a little, drift his eyes shut and listen. He'd always loved music, ever since he was made. Music and singing; that's why he always loved to hear Tear sing, even if she mostly did it during battles.
Once it's over, Luke looks back at the journal again, which sits a few feet away at his nightstand.]
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Date: 2011-02-07 05:48 am (UTC)The sounds are familiar, as he'd do the same thing when he'd have nightmares of his own. But before he can speak up - the feed gets cut off.
He frowns to himself a little, but looks up at the sky again. Oh well... Maybe he'll talk to her tomorr-
And then he hears the singing. Luke knows who it is - that tone is the same, after all. The sound makes him smile a little, drift his eyes shut and listen. He'd always loved music, ever since he was made. Music and singing; that's why he always loved to hear Tear sing, even if she mostly did it during battles.
Once it's over, Luke looks back at the journal again, which sits a few feet away at his nightstand.]
I'm awake.