[OOM: Olau]

May. 2nd, 2012 11:37 pm
mnt_raph: (Dom Utoh)
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It wasn't long after Raph ran into AlannaAlan that he made his excuses and made a bee-line for Tortall.
Timelines were in danger.
People he loved were in danger.
Abigail was in danger.

His heart felt as though it was going to burst through his chest as he headed for the front door, his Security badge firmly in hand.

What if...
What if Alan was proof that the door had reset?
What if time had gone backwards?
What if it was like everything he'd lived there just ceased to exist?
All of it, rewritten in some great cosmic do-over?

He opens the door to a familiar scene, and for a split second Raph allows himself to hope.
The Tortoise. The same as always, as it's been for at least three generations now.
Raph walks around the tavern, rather than go straight through the front door, to the place where Abigail'd be hanging up the day's washing to dry in the noon sun.

There, holding a basket of clothes pins is a little girl no older than six, with her blonde hair in one long braid down her back.

"...oh no."

Date: 2012-07-03 02:15 am (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Aloof)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
Alanna's eyes narrow.

"That is correct."

Beat.

A little too calmly: "Why?"

Date: 2012-07-05 09:09 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] In her sights)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness





"No." Her face screws up in a you're crazy expression. "Why are you asking that? You know when I met Splinter."

A sneaking suspicion is starting to take hold and Alanna doesn't like it. Not one bit.

Date: 2012-07-05 09:24 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Consternation)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness





"Alan."

If Alanna was not already on a horse, she'd have to sit down right now.

Her father, she thinks. Surely. But not if Raph asked about her memories.

Goddess.

"You mean me," she says with resigned certainty.

Date: 2012-07-05 09:30 pm (UTC)
becareful_boyo: (Private grin)
From: [personal profile] becareful_boyo
Abigail nods, folding her hands together.

"Aye. Near as I can tell, it's all the same."

Beat.

"Boy-o and I are still married and everythin'."

Date: 2012-07-05 09:32 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna] Grumpy)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
The curses Alanna lets out now are colorful and don't really make her feel any better.

Ignoring Abigail, "What happened? Did anyone SAY anything to him? Her. Me?"

Date: 2012-07-05 09:48 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna] Bring it)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
"But did anyone SAY anything about knowing Alan is Alanna? They can't, Raph. They can't."

Alanna slides off Darkmoon and stalks over to Raph, grabbing his shirt in an effort to express just how serious this is.

"EVERYTHING would be different!"

Date: 2012-07-05 10:13 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Flat look)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
He does.

They do.

Alanna takes a deep, shuddering breath and nods, but doesn't release him just yet.

"Not everyone will be so conscientious," she warns. "Has... Alan been there more than once?"

Could it be her? Did she forget?

Date: 2012-07-05 10:44 pm (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna] Grumpy)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
Alanna exhales through her teeth and reaches up to squeeze his arm.

She lets go,

(Goddess, I would have done the same.)

and does it again. Before lightly smacking his head.

"What a mess," she mutters. "No, I don't remember, so either I've been made to forget," which is even MORE unsettling, "or it's another version of me. That doesn't matter. She still can't know I was ever there."

She frowns.

"Splinter was teaching Alan?"

This is so weird.

Date: 2012-07-06 12:07 am (UTC)
becareful_boyo: (Direct)
From: [personal profile] becareful_boyo
Abigail arches an eyebrow at Raph. She recognizes an affectionate smack upside the head when she sees one. Why doesn't he?

"House arrest?" Her eyes narrow. "Over what he did here?"

Not that he doesn't deserve punishment, mind. But she'd rather have a hand in it herself.

Date: 2012-07-06 12:16 am (UTC)
becareful_boyo: (Default)
From: [personal profile] becareful_boyo
Abigail snorts.

"Send him 'ere to pay off the debt he owes me," she suggests. "I'll make him work for it."

No, really. Abigail thinks this is a brilliant plan.

"Just leave the flashy thing where it belongs, and we're right as rain."

Date: 2012-07-06 12:17 am (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Sees too much)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
Alanna shakes her head like she's trying to clear it and continues ignoring Abigail.

"Do you think this is why I haven't been able to go back?" she asks Raph.

Date: 2012-07-06 01:48 am (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Whut)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
She waves off the latter option.

"Me, of course. Having two of us there seems like it would break SOME law."

Surely some rules still apply to the end of the universe?

"Given what happened, the battles and all, then me not being able to enter and a shiny new Alan discovering it..." She deflates slightly. "It seems like a sign to me."

Date: 2012-07-06 02:07 am (UTC)
the_lioness: ([Alanna short] Champion)
From: [personal profile] the_lioness
She tugs on her ear once, looks down, all trying not to show how much this conclusion upsets her.

"That I am now the opposite of bound." Her eyes meet his. "I'm bound here."

Beat.

"Which is as I thought, and as it should be."

Really.

Even if there is so much she will miss.

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