[Puzzle 006]

[hisapprentice]

[Luke wakes up all alone in a strange apartment and this is not acceptable. There is a whole list of reasons why but it's been summed up pretty well, right there - all alone, strange apartment. No familiar setting, no city, no brother.

This is why he's careening around town in his pajamas* not ten minutes later, at least remembering to put on his slippers and hat. He stops in the shadows by the bakery to open the journal and try something.]

[The failest filter - at most 20%]

Benjamin! Benjamin, where are you?

[Whether or not that produces a result, he'll go back to his running and searching.

And will slam smack into more than one person as he goes. Mostly from behind. He's a slight kind of thing so it won't hurt the other person much!]

[[ooc: Luke is now from the wonderfully insane world of Baccano! He is Czeslaw's brother and will goggle at anyone who calls him "Luke" (except Yotsuba) because the name he believes he's been using is Thomas.

*They are blue-and-white striped button-down flannels. A-dor-able.]]

Comments

[rollypolyclover]

[Wow was that a magic trick? Yotsuba can only dream of putting donuts away that fast.] Yotsuba likes being helpful, it makes people happy and not mad. People are scary when they're mad! Find your brother soon so he doesn't get mad and you don't get mad and no one gets mad.

[hisapprentice]

I could never be mad at you, you know, Yotsuba.

[rollypolyclover]

Really? Even if Yotsuba smashed all your plates and blamed it on Nowy because he smashed them really and it wasn't Yotsuba?!

[hisapprentice]

I don't have any plates really. But if I did, why would you want to smash them?

[rollypolyclover]

Yotsuba doesn't want to smash them! It's okay! [She was just checking. You know, in case she did smash something of Luke's sometime.

...

IT'S NOT LIKE SHE SMASHED SOME PLATES WASHING UP BACK HOME AND BLAMED IT ON SOMEONE ELSE OKAY?!]

But if you don't have plates what do you eat off? The floor? ... The back of your hand?

[hisapprentice]

Ben and I have plates but they're not really ours. They belong to this place. [big arm wave at Luceti.]

[rollypolyclover]

This place? The bakery? Ohhh you shouldn't take their plates, they need them to put cake and muffins and stuff on.

[hisapprentice]

Not the bakery! Just this village, you know?

[rollypolyclover]

... Oh! We got all our plates from the item shop! But they're ours now, not the villages, 'cause we found them and took them home.