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thoughtformed2013-04-22 11:01 am
freezespirited) wrote in thoughtformed2013-04-22 11:01 am
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[No one can see him, not even himself. He forgot a long time ago what he looks like, and he wonders if anyone even remembers who he is. Not that he can exactly go and ask someone. He holds onto his cloak, digging his hands into the fine, intricately detailed fabric, more of a decoration than a barrier against the cold. Snow falls wherever he walks, sticking to the ground a bit longer than normal snow. He talks to himself to keep himself company, mostly commenting on anyone else he sees. The curse missed his voice, even if it silenced it from everyone else. Right now he follows someone carrying groceries.]
Heading home?
[No answer.]
People are talking that there could be a blizzard. [No they're not.] Sure that's enough if you're stuck in your...whatever you call what you live in?
[No answer.]
[So he tries harder. He talks and talks, about the mundane and the extraordinary, until without thinking, he gives one light tug to the bag, causing the person to drop it, ruining everything and making a mess. Jack laughs, loudly and a little wild. He feels a little guilty afterward, but no real harm done, right? Now that the distraction's over, his mood sours once again. He doesn't know what else to do, but what other choice does he have but to keep trying? The snow whips around him violently, as he wanders, looking for someone new to follow.]
Heading home?
[No answer.]
People are talking that there could be a blizzard. [No they're not.] Sure that's enough if you're stuck in your...whatever you call what you live in?
[No answer.]
[So he tries harder. He talks and talks, about the mundane and the extraordinary, until without thinking, he gives one light tug to the bag, causing the person to drop it, ruining everything and making a mess. Jack laughs, loudly and a little wild. He feels a little guilty afterward, but no real harm done, right? Now that the distraction's over, his mood sours once again. He doesn't know what else to do, but what other choice does he have but to keep trying? The snow whips around him violently, as he wanders, looking for someone new to follow.]
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Try to, ah..
[Bloody hell, it can't have been that easy, could it? A dropped candle (he should know better than to leave flames lying around, he really should), and a few saved books. Had he thought about what he was doing?
Curses are such tricky things, after all.]
Control yourself.
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You can hear me now?! W--why? I don't understand! Can you see me too?!
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[He knows it's already a mess, Jack, but this is what we call organised chaos and we don't need it getting any worse! Arthur does turn around to scold him, though, then looks taken aback for a moment.
The wizard sure is looking directly at him.]
... Well, then.
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[He stares, clearly a little frightened. Years of wandering with only the wind as his companion has left his clothing tattered at the ends and stained, and forget shoes. Regardless, clearly he's dressed like a noble, in garments of mostly blue, though he wears a cloak that looks like it was woven from moonlight itself.]
That's not an answer.
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[Huff! He can hear him. That much he's sure of. He's pretty damn sure he can see him, too.]
... Get off the bloody table!
[How's that for an answer?]
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[Jack jumps back, startled, which has little to do with Arthur's demand. He gives a thrilled shout, jumping in the air to land on his table once again, laughing and probably knocking a few things over.]
You actually see me!
[He wishes his voice wouldn't sound so hoarse there, but he doesn't notice.]
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[He's just going to move forward now to chivvy Jack off the table before he breaks something.]
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You broke the curse! You brilliant, courageous wizard! I must repay you. Anything you want, gold, riches, books, tools, a new table, anything and it's yours.
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Should it suit you, I'd like to keep the favour until such time as I need it.
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Of course. And know you are always welcome in my Kingdom. Should you wish to visit, lodging can be provided at the castle.