Woodward Ave, Michigan, 1994

Sep 11, 2005 19:50

"... thee're his sister, then?"

Sheila Glamorgan also had the unfortunate occurence of being flung into her lover's past. Unfortunately for Sheila, she has no idea about the place. She's never seen or even heard of it, and it was pure luck that she met someone coming by to his apartment that wasn't his girlfriend, LindaFurthermore, someone who ( Read more... )

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creator_raven September 11 2005, 23:59:54 UTC
Something in Sheila might twist, a little, as something very large and very intent fixes on her.

Moments later, the air maybe ten paces away begins to stir, as if in the middle of a heat haze.

Seconds later, a tall skinny man in a black coat and dusty jeans strides through. Behind him, one can see a lake, and the faintest suggestion of a forest.

His hair is slightly damp, as if he has been sweating, and his hand shakes, a little.

"You called, I think. It was hard to hear."

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:02:27 UTC
"Holy Christ on a Cracker," yelps Shelley, leaping up.

"Who -- what -- how -- oh shit what is going on--"

Sheila just laughs.

"Raven, this is Shelley."

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:05:41 UTC
Raven laughs, too, coming to stand near Sheila.

"It is good to see you well, I think."

He blinks, then turns, tilting his head to study Shelley.

"You are related to Ash, perhaps. It is interesting."

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:07:48 UTC
"Well yet lost, hopelessly, if not for Shelley I'd no inkling of where --"

This happens far, far too much to Sheila, and she curls her arms around Raven's neck, clinging a moment.

"Thee did hear me, it is good. I never dreamed."

Shelley, dazed, just nods. Slowly.

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:14:01 UTC
"Yes. Place and time are confusing things. I am glad to have instincts."

He hugs Sheila tightly.

"I will always hear. It is a thing I am good for."

He blinks at Shelley.

"You are confused, perhaps? I had not expected such a thing, I do not think. This is your place, yes?"

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:16:11 UTC
"Yeah," says Shelley, rather bluntly. "Yeah, I'm kinda lost. This is my apartment. Nice place on Woodward. Hard to find nice places in Royal Oak, and Ash's in Dearborn living with Linda, so when I finally found this place? Cool, nobody's gonna bug me.

"Then she comes walkin' in my door. I'm like - shit, okay, weird. But weird stuff happens to my family a lot. My brother is a weird magnet. And then she mentions a friend of hers, and then he just appears in here? Without a door? From a lake which is in my apartment, and ... Yeah, I'm confused."

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:26:46 UTC
Raven shrugs.

"It is simple. She called, and I came. I could close the portal, if you like. If it makes your brain swim. It takes humans that way, sometimes."

Humans like absolutes in terms of space. It is a thing Raven does not understand.

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:29:59 UTC
"This may be a good idea, Raven. Shelley is not ... not quite as accustomed to such things as we may be."

Sheila's still clinging a little, however.

"And I ... I could not find, as it were, a way back. Tried many doors. Shelley suggested ... traveling."

"To the Somerset Mall," contributes Shelley. "Hottest shopping in Oakland."

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:39:36 UTC
Raven blinks, at Shelley, smiles, then looks down at Sheila.

"You would like to go shopping, perhaps?"

He can open a door from anywhere, after all. What's one more place? And time to rest is always good.

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:40:58 UTC
Yes, this is Sheila laughing.

"I ... never really have been such a place," she says, cautiously. "If thee'd be willing, Raven. I'd not have thee leave."

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:47:44 UTC
Raven grins.

"I am almost always willing to see new places. It is a thing."

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:50:49 UTC
"Groovy."

Shelley (who is definitely Ash's sister) grabs her jacket and slings it about her shoulders, laughing.

"Figure you two aren't gonna volunteer to drive, so I will. I'd take Ash's Olds, but--" She stops as Sheila looks vaguely ill, shrugs, and continues, "-- well, my car's kinda crap, but we'll take it anyway, if that's cool."

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creator_raven September 12 2005, 00:57:20 UTC
Raven shrugs.

"I am adaptable. It is a thing I am known for."

This is an understatement, really.

He looks to Sheila.

"It is well for you, also?"

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horseblanket September 12 2005, 00:59:30 UTC
Sheila slips her red cloak back around her, not entirely sure how it got there, and not really caring at the moment, because, well, things are improving.

"Adaptable thou art," she says, laughing. "And ... yes. Provided ... provided we do not take Ashley's car."

At the sound of her brother's full name, Shelley laughs, and leads them outside.

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