Jonathan Teatime (
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[This is the expression of a child who just got what he wanted for Christmas, set on a face that would have been suitably boyish if his eyes had not been quite so unnerving. One was a dark grey marble and the other, unnaturally pale with a tiny pinhole pupil. An indistinct feeling of discomfort generally accompanies those who stare at him too long.]
A new scrying stone in my pocket and a new sword? I do hope that everybody's Hogswatch was as happy as mine.
A new scrying stone in my pocket and a new sword? I do hope that everybody's Hogswatch was as happy as mine.
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I'm not sure what Hogswatch is, so I can't say I had a good one.
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Sorry for the late late tag!
No worries!
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At least somebody looks happy here.
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Nothing wrong with that. I'm sure you will have plenty of opportunities to remain quite excitable here.
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I love this thread so much lmfao
It is quite spectacular
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Same old sword for me, but maybe that's because
I've got no clue what Hogswatch is. Special time
of year for watching pigs or something?
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Something like that, yes. Something very much like that.
[No need to go spoiling his victory by rekindling belief in The Fat Man.]
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And new swords and scrying stones are given out
for that, huh? Well, if that's the kind of thing
you're used to, you're going to fit in like a
dream in this place. Welcome to Wonderland.
Everything is a little weird here.
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Yeah, that it is. I guess everyone needs some
solidarity sometime, huh? Anyway, my name's
Kunsel. What's yours?
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sorry for all the slow!
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No.
[This was not an exclamation of panic or dismay, and was most certainly not something that should be mistaken for 'Oh, no.' Plainly and simply, this was Susan telling both Teatime and the universe at large that this, all of this, was absolutely unacceptable. She glowered.]
You need to leave.
[It didn't occur to her until after she'd said it that it was both a) impossible, and b) something everyone else had been attempting to do for some time now.]
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Susan! I've been looking for you.
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No.
[Unfortunately, until she took a moment and thought this through, that was all she had to say. Susan hated repeating herself, it was something that bothered her to no end, and it didn't stop bothering her just because Teatime bothered her more. Satisfying as denial was, in the short run, it wasn't a good overall approach to life. So, as she resigned herself to his presence being reality, she narrowed her eyes and took a silent moment to absorb the situation.
'Why are you here?' wasn't likely to be something he would answer even if he could, and he couldn't. Nobody had that particular tidbit of information. 'Why are you alive?' was similarly useless. 'How did you even get here?' was a bit pointless to ask, given that she already knew, but it did raise another question.]
Did you get found by a magical glowing deer? Or did you just drop dead and pop up on the lawn?
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I just followed you is all.
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[At least, she really, really hopes he didn't. Then again, he'd been dead, and there was no telling what he believed in or where that had sent him after he'd left his corpse.
Oh dear, did that make this Teatime's hell? No, he was manic (or rather, he was a maniac), if anything this was his heaven.
No, Susan couldn't be having with that line of thinking. It was time to change the subject, and drastically.]
I assume you're using the new stone to talk to on, but who was fool enough to give you a new sword? It certainly wasn't the Hogfather.
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Everybody's what?
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[Doesn't exist thanks to him and he is endlessly proud of this.]
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[Mildly creeped out Greed may still be, but he's also very unimpressed by the actual content of this guy's statement.]
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But he doesn't actually care all that much, so with a visible eyeroll and a dismissive "hm", he moves to turn off his radio-thing.]