thneed: (™ i bet i could use them as earings)
the once-ler ([personal profile] thneed) wrote in [community profile] thoughtformed2012-11-17 08:47 pm

six | forget thanksgiving

Let me just get a question out here that's super important as November winds down here (It's not too early for this, I swear)--

How many of you don't know what Christmas is?
And does it snow here?

It's really important. For business. (Super important) And not only that but also because Christmas is magical and everyone needs a winter holiday. I want to cover all the grounds and if we're an island of non-believers Santa might not come. I'm pretty sure New Moore isn't going to get the Whoville Christmas special on TV that I watch every year so if nobody's got anything going on I'm going to have to step up. Lots of planning to get done here. We gotta go big.

So! If you could just tell me:
A: If you know what Christmas is or not
B: If you celebrate some other winter holiday we can spread around winter spirit for. Does it involve gifts?
AND
C: What's the winter weather going to be in New Moore? I can never tell with this place.
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʙʀᴀɪᴛʜᴡᴀɪᴛᴇ ⎬ (We should just rebel against everything.)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-23 09:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Words demand nothing other than your wishes. They are a versatile device for you to use at your disposal. They promote change.
coimiceoir: (Looking up)

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[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-23 09:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[Giggle~] You talk in circles just like a bard!
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʙʀᴀɪᴛʜᴡᴀɪᴛᴇ ⎬ (Whatever makes you happy.)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-23 09:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Yet my point remains. What do you say, Lady Spirit?
coimiceoir: (Eyebrow raised)

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[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-23 09:59 pm (UTC)(link)
To what? You didn't ask me a question.
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʜᴀɴs ⎬ (This ride is a journey too.)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-23 10:06 pm (UTC)(link)
My implications were not clear. To learn of the scribbles.
Edited 2012-11-23 22:06 (UTC)
coimiceoir: (Alert)

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[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-23 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
Is that what this inter-net is? More scribbles?
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʜᴀɴs ⎬ (You got to weigh what you say)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-23 10:21 pm (UTC)(link)
And much, much more. I will teach you of it.
coimiceoir: (Swirling)

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[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-23 10:26 pm (UTC)(link)
...That's a big favor. [There's a long pause.] What do you want?
badnewsboy: ⎨ ᴇʟsᴏɴ ⎬ (They’re dying to stop you.)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-23 10:30 pm (UTC)(link)
We can speak of it in person, as all good trades are made. I will give you a deal in my Yuletide cheer.
coimiceoir: (Running)

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[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-23 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
That's a better plan. Wait for me, and I will come.
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʜᴀɴs ⎬ (Look Thor I ordered you mac & cheese!)

AND GO.

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-24 04:19 am (UTC)(link)
[and wait he does. he leaves his window open, letting the ocean air in while he sits cross-legged on the floor just beneath it. his head piece is removed, set neatly by the bed, his hood pulled down to reveal quite the head of jet black hair. on his lap is a book that he's close to finishing. he lingers on the fourth to last page, holding it between his thumb and forefinger, tugging at it experimentally as if it may just come out.]
coimiceoir: (Faerie Magic)

[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-25 08:56 pm (UTC)(link)
[It doesn't take Aisling long to find his apartment. She gathers herself, wraps herself in a spell, and scales the wall as silently as a gecko, only a flicker of fae blue-white light and motion betraying her as she hops up onto his windowsill. She crouches there, studying him curiously while the wreathing light fades quickly, flowing down the outside of the building to dissipate like threads of mist.]
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʜᴀɴs ⎬ (But is it bacon?)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-11-26 01:31 am (UTC)(link)
You're welcome to come in, of course.

[but there's a moment from after the words fall until he looks up at her.]

Though it is the makings of a fine evening.
coimiceoir: (Uncertainty)

[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-11-29 04:48 pm (UTC)(link)
[Moving more slowly than usual and breathing a soft sigh of relief at the removal of the barrier, Aisling slips down off the sill and into the room. This whole thing is a little weird, and she still doesn't entirely understand what exactly he wants of her. She doesn't have much interest in learning what the squiggles mean, but it reminds her of Brenden and Pangur Ban, so she's willing to give it a try.]

It's always nicer outside.

[She crouches on all fours in front of him, leaning cautiously over what he's holding as if it were an abyss.]

...They look like worm tracks.
badnewsboy: ⎨ ʜᴀɴs ⎬ (Nights like this I become afraid)

[personal profile] badnewsboy 2012-12-01 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
They're symbols. They have power because of what they are.

[he offers to show her the book—which is large and leather-bound—it's questionable as to where he got it, but he doesn't offer that part, just the book itself.]

They offer many things because of that.
coimiceoir: (Oooo)

[personal profile] coimiceoir 2012-12-03 01:56 am (UTC)(link)
[Oh, symbols! Sure, that makes sense! Why didn't people say that before? Symbols are important in magic - they help define everything so that you do what you want to instead of destroying something or turning your teacher's hair blue. She looks at the book with more interest, gently tracing one of the ones that looked like a pair of mountains with some hills and valleys after it.]

That's what you meant when you said they had meanings.