Jamie McCrimmon (
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luministi2012-08-11 03:33 pm
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[The snow falls in great flakes from the sky, covering the walkway that's sprung up out in the lake. The one that connects to what looks like some sort of tomb, with a stylized metal man of some sort on the wall outside the great, heavy doors. It has voices, as well, drifting out into the cold - a young girl and a man, both with English accents.]
You look very nice in that dress, Victoria.
Thank you. Don't you think it's a bit...?
A bit short? Oh I shouldn't worry about that, look at Jamie's.
[From the expression on Jamie's face, the girl's voice strikes some sort of cord deep inside - and his own reply is barely a murmur.]
Victoria...
[Some time passes before he notices the footprints, but once he does, he - like everyone else - starts to follow them, eventually making his way to the fire in the observation deck. As he's rubbing his hands to try and warm them, he looks up to see that question scrawled across the many screens in the area.]
Och, that can't be good.
(OOC: Feel free to run into Jamie at the Cyberman's tomb or on the way to the observation deck or at the deck itself. Just let me know which in your reply!)
You look very nice in that dress, Victoria.
Thank you. Don't you think it's a bit...?
A bit short? Oh I shouldn't worry about that, look at Jamie's.
[From the expression on Jamie's face, the girl's voice strikes some sort of cord deep inside - and his own reply is barely a murmur.]
Victoria...
[Some time passes before he notices the footprints, but once he does, he - like everyone else - starts to follow them, eventually making his way to the fire in the observation deck. As he's rubbing his hands to try and warm them, he looks up to see that question scrawled across the many screens in the area.]
Och, that can't be good.
(OOC: Feel free to run into Jamie at the Cyberman's tomb or on the way to the observation deck or at the deck itself. Just let me know which in your reply!)
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and not about Jamie's revelation] Perhaps...because of what the lie was about? Michael never caught a falling star--thank goodness! [curious] But what did you say that wasn't true?no subject
[He frowns, thinking.] Did Michael catch something else, then?
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Oh, no. [she shakes her head] But... [she pauses, a bit ashamed] We went out on the Porthaven Marshes together once, and he tried to catch one. It was my idea; we thought it was part of a spell. Neither of us realised at the time what would happen if you did catch one. But thankfully, the one he saw knew better and decided it would rather die than be caught. [she frowns] It was very sad.
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[Did she mean the fact that it wasn't a dragon, or that the unicorn wasn't real? He wasn't entirely sure. Then again, he wasn't entirely sure he had heard her correctly just now.]
How did it know? Aren't stars, well...stars?
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[it's certainly nothing like as serious as making her talk about almost costing Michael his life, but she would rather not add that, so she doesn't]
Yes, of course. Stars are fire demons. [her tone implies that this should be obvious. then again, this isn't the first time she's had this conversation, so she decides she should probably explain a bit more] In my universe, at least. If you catch a falling star, you have to make a contract and give it your heart so it doesn't die.
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Aye, maybe so. But what would ye think about it if you'd not come from a place where there's fire demons and magic, Sophie? Stars aren't demons where I come from. And I'd not ever heard of a unicorn until I dreamed it. Then we went to this place where one attacked us.
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[she flinches because that situation with Michael was reckless in both the lie and the real event, and it certainly wouldn't be the first time she's been accused of recklessness... maybe that was the town's aim after all]
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[He sighs, running a hand through his hair - but he catches sight of that flinch.] Maybe the town wants us to sound like like things we're not. Or maybe they just wanted to start us talking for some reason. I don't know.
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Sophie? Are ye alright?
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[unfortunately for her, it doesn't help that she's only spoken about one of the three things she admitted]
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Look, why don't we talk about something to take your mind off of it. That thing ye mentioned with the Witches' fire demon. Was that a falling star, too?
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It wanted into the castle so that it could take Howl's heart from Calcifer, just as soon as the Witch's curse caught up with Howl. It meant to let Calcifer die and use Howl's heart to control him! [her tone is indignant] It was terribly evil--perhaps even more than the Witch. I think she was more mad than anything, probably from being without her heart for so long. But I'm certain they both would have gotten up to horrible mischief, if Howl hadn't stopped them.
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Hey? How could Calcifer have Howl's heart in the first place? Because he was cursed? Or was that something else?
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[realising what that sounds like, she adds:] But Howl has his heart back now! I--well. I broke their contract. Naturally, they didn't want to end up like the Witch and her demon.
[as she explains, her shivering slows, though she's too busy to notice]
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Aye, I suppose not. But...I saw Calcifer, didn't I? How could I have done that if the contract was broken?
[He's assuming that would have meant the fire demon would've died, given what she'd just said about them needing to live in the way humans do.]
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He could have left then, but he chose to stay in the castle. And he has. Well...until... [she falters, worry coming into her features as she thinks of her missing friend--and husband] Until now, at least.
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Aye, but it's not as though he could have helped what happened there, not from what you've said. Look, if he can move around and things that means that maybe he's done just that, and there's hope for him as well as Howl. Unless I'm misunderstanding how that works.
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[there's determination in her tone despite her uncertainty. and of course, that leads her right back to the thoughts of the last truth she told Jamie--about her son, waiting in a stranger's care. she won't leave him there, either. not for a moment longer than she absolutely has to]
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Sophie? That last thing ye were forced to mention...was that true then? About Morgan?
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[He's confident that it'll all work out, and without thinking, reaches a hand out to lay it on her shoulder. But then, the awkwardness of the forced admission of the crush rears its head again, and he lets it slip back to his side fairly quickly. Rather than let the silence slip in, however, he puts a question in its place.]
Hey, listen, are ye still cold?
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[at his question, she blinks. for a few moments, she'd forgotten all about the cold] I--no. I feel much better for the moment. Has the fire grown? [she turns to give it a curious look]
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No, it's still the same as it was before. I...I think it's the talking that did it. I felt warmer after I'd talked to ye about what I'd been made to say.
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