http://heterosexually.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] heterosexually.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] badfic_manor2012-01-04 10:18 pm
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backdated to december 26; early morning.

[John had all but fled the party the night before, and while the locked doors of the lower floor hadn't immediately allowed him to return to his room, he had shifted around uncomfortably and stayed out of sight of most everyone he came across as he skittered about. At one point he had wedged himself behind a plush arm chair and sat in the corner with his knees drawn to his chest, desperate to be alone somewhere that was quiet.]

[When he had gotten back to his room, he had promptly screamed into his pillow until his throat was raw and his voice was scratchy.]

[Which he figured was probably part of the reason he had then curled up in the corner of his bed under a mound of pillows and blankets and watched City of Angels twice before he fell asleep to Sarah McLachlan's melodious voice with his face buried in a pillow to hide the fact that he was way more upset about this than he was letting on.]

[Dawn startled him awake in the form of a ray of sunlight glinting off his glasses, which he had neglected to remove, and he vaulted himself out of bed, still in his sweater and socks from the previous evening, and slid down the hallway in aforementioned sock-feet to room ninety-six, where a one Rose Lalonde dwelled.]

[He stood there for about thirty seconds solid before he knocked shortly on the door.]

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 07:14 am (UTC)(link)
[And of course He stops where he is and kind of stares at him and abject puzzlement. The expression on his face reading "what can you possibly mean by that, are you completely and utterly addled in the brain my dear man."]

Of course she was. That is a non-disputable fact. If i remember correctly the Crocker family goes as thus: The batterwitch, You, Jane's father and then Jane herself, making her heir apparent to the corporation.

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:00 am (UTC)(link)
I... No. I must insist you're mistaken. If your Nanna was not the batterwitch, then my grandmother never would have been driven to exile.

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:04 am (UTC)(link)
No it's-- [Paaaaause.]

I'm sorry, repeat that last snippet, if you will?

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:09 am (UTC)(link)
By jove! That was it!! That was the beast of a revelation I've been tussling with for the last several months!! That's what I couldn't quite grasp, and here it is!! Fantastic!

Alternate universes! It seems so simple now, it wasn't merely time we were dealing with, no it was space as well! But -I don't.

I've gotten the answer to one question but now I have so many more. What game?

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:16 am (UTC)(link)
SBURB? I don-- Oh, wait, no. yes, that was that game we were all to play just before I was whisked away to this strange place.

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:20 am (UTC)(link)
I feel as though I understand absolutely nothing.

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:27 am (UTC)(link)
My elixir is your elixir.

[Hands it off to him.]

[identity profile] goodboybestshot.livejournal.com 2012-01-06 08:34 am (UTC)(link)
[Equally sort of fond and yet just a smidge shy.]

Yes, well, the feeling is mutual. I suppose it was what entirely fueled my own vigor and excitement in finally meeting you.