Aug 15, 2010 16:04
[Wes is just walking right now, getting a feel for the layout of the castle, or at least part of it. It's quite huge, and he won't remember it all for a while, he's certain. But, he is intersted to see who else is here and perhaps make a few acquaintences, match a few faces with the intercom. He also kept an eye out for anyone else he knew, though he was mindful of the doppelgangers. He's already had an unsettling run in with a man who could be Giles' twin brother. The face, the voice, the hair....it was exactly the same, except that this man was battle-scarred and a few years older. Wesley was not fooled into thinking it was Giles, though. The man's clothing-that of a king or royal-and his aristocratic bearing put that to rest immediately. Still, it was quite fascinating to learn that he was the father of King Arthur, or the future King Arthur. He made a mental note to tell Cordelia-she'd be amused. ]
[He's mostly lost in thought, though, about Fred, and being with her again, and the difficulty of believing that she's *here* and *alive.* He is still not certain that this isn't a dream.He wants desperately for it to be real, and he fears that if it is real, he'll be pulled away all too soon. He does not want to leave her.]
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