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- forty-third year waiting -
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How does everyone plan on celebrating Christmas here? Has the castle ever had a, uh--a normal one?
Last year--the only one I've spent here--it was mental. Literally. Everyone had these really... vivid dreams, and I think we could, you know, dream-hop or something. Visit other peoples' dreams. And then--[sigh]--the castle turned into a Jane Austen novel or something, and it all ended when everyone turned into these tiny toy versions of ourselves inside a dollhouse or something, and we all got chased out by giant rats. I think. I just remember a lot of running.
Is something nice and normal and, well... normal too much to ask for? Just a plain regular Christmas?
[Rory is currently in the library looking at picture books, trying to get ideas for Christmas decorations and tree trimmings for his and Amy's room to wish for. A half-forgotten mug of hot coca is sitting on a nearby table. Come join him!]
How does everyone plan on celebrating Christmas here? Has the castle ever had a, uh--a normal one?
Last year--the only one I've spent here--it was mental. Literally. Everyone had these really... vivid dreams, and I think we could, you know, dream-hop or something. Visit other peoples' dreams. And then--[sigh]--the castle turned into a Jane Austen novel or something, and it all ended when everyone turned into these tiny toy versions of ourselves inside a dollhouse or something, and we all got chased out by giant rats. I think. I just remember a lot of running.
Is something nice and normal and, well... normal too much to ask for? Just a plain regular Christmas?
[Rory is currently in the library looking at picture books, trying to get ideas for Christmas decorations and tree trimmings for his and Amy's room to wish for. A half-forgotten mug of hot coca is sitting on a nearby table. Come join him!]
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Woah!
[twists and sits hard on his ass trying to turn and see where the little dragon went. He grimaces in pain and a little bit of embarrassment]
What's gotten into you?
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Toothless stops when he hears Rory making words at him, body crouched in a playful position as he looks at the man with wide eyes.
And then he proceeds to tear away again (literally, tearing up the carpet on the floor).
For a young guy, he's pretty coordinated to keep up with his legs at a speed like that.
except... not his direction, as he bumps hard into a bookshelf and..... now it's teetering........]
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Woah, fella, you're really excited--
[and then his eyes REALLY widen as the bookcase totters, and he gets quickly to his feet]
Oh... oh blimey... um--
[he looks wildly around, and--obviously--seeing no one, runs to the bookcase to try and steady it]
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Clearly, this can only end in tears.]
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OW!
[grumbling to himself, he makes sure the bookcase is indeed steady before bending over to pick up one of the fallen books, rubbing his head as he does. When he stands back up, the dragon is gone]
Hey! Where'd you go? This bookcase could have fallen on me, you know!
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For a solitary moment, he comes to a sudden stop, looking at Rory with wide eyes.]