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[not_that_lockon]

[The holodeck seems to be a little like that one toy you get at Christmas which every kid wants to have a go at playing with, and if the surroundings visible through the sphere when it starts broadcasting are any indication, Lyle is no exception to the rule.

He must have been there for a few minutes because the thing's already been set to look like a pretty normal street, with the sun's shining on it. There's a young woman standing in the middle of this setting. Even if she wasn't pretty - which she is - she wouldn't be the sort of person you'd easily miss in a crowd, with her unusual colouring - light purple hair and red eyes aren't common even in Lyle's universe.

So where's Lyle in all this? He's standing off to one side with an odd smile on his face, not really doing anything other than watching.

Oh, and he hasn't realised that his sphere's on either. :D]

Comments

[tsundereisms.livejournal.com]

[8| 8| 8|]

Who is that?

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[sbfas and he turns in surprise because Haruhi where did you spring from... oh, wait. The sphere's on. Right.]

Her name's Anew.

[tsundereisms.livejournal.com]

I don't like her

he is such a creeper omfg

[storyofaneet.livejournal.com]

Nostalgic, Lyle Dylandy?

fff go away regene, no one likes creepers

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[Excuse him for being slightly annoyed]

If you like.

lyle is the creeper okay I bet he masturbates in the holosuite

[storyofaneet.livejournal.com]

It's not healthy do dwell on things you can no longer have.

;A; OH MY GOD I JUST BAWWWW'D FOREVER

[bloodletblade.livejournal.com]

[Something about this seems like a very private moment to Saya, but her sphere, she does not know how to work it.]

How do I turn this off...?

I-I'M SORRY? >:

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[So everyone can see this, huh... damn, damn, and three times damn, but he can't really bring himself to get mad at her when she's clearly trying to turn the thing off]

Apparently you can't.

No. Nothing can put back together my heart now that you've shattered it completely. ;;

[bloodletblade.livejournal.com]

[She looks flustered and deeply apologetic.]

O-oh, I'm sorry... It just came on by itself.

[innovatorless.livejournal.com]

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

What's that look for?

[innovatorless.livejournal.com]

It's been a while since I last saw her.

[twisted-lilac.livejournal.com]

[... Sheesh, it seems like every other time she pays attention to the sphere, she ends up staring. This is no exception, mostly because of the setting, and nobody's told her about the holodeck just yet.

So. Maybe that's why she can't really realize that it's something she probably shouldn't be watching. It's confusing, and maybe if she pays attention she can make some sense of it. In fact, she's already got some sort of idea.] ... Is this a movie of some kind...?

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

In a way.

[twisted-lilac.livejournal.com]

O-oh! It isn't-- I-I'm truly sorry, I... I didn't know... And where you appear to be, I...

[oliverplus]

[he's not really sure if he should interrupt this, but he thinks Lyle would probably want to know that his sphere's on]

Hey, Lyle? You're broadcasting.

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

Looks that way, doesn't it.

[tofindhappiness.livejournal.com]

She's beautiful.

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

She is.

[bit_impossible]

[he smiles seeing Lyle happy like this, and while he wonders who the young woman is, he can tell just by that look she means a lot to him.]

Alright there, Lyle?

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[well, the world and his wife's seen him already, so he was expecting the Doctor to show up sooner or later]

Just fine, Doctor.

[mr-dynames.livejournal.com]

[He's got something between a grin and a smirk on his face and would totally be nudging him if he were in there.]

Hey, Lyle. That your girlfriend or something?

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

[... hello to you too, Neil.]

Yeah, actually.

[swordofthemoon.livejournal.com]

[smiling] Who is she? She's very pretty.

[not-that-lockon.livejournal.com]

My girlfriend.