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driftfleet2016-02-10 09:41 am
nedstarksbastard) wrote in driftfleet2016-02-10 09:41 am
001 || video + action
Who: Jon Snow and you!
Broadcast: Fleet-wide video, whoops.
Action: Marsiva
When: Present.
[video/action]
[He doesn't feel the fourth knife go in, the cold and the dark already rushing in to claim him. He's not expecting to open his eyes again--he's not really expecting much of anything at all--which makes it a shock when he does. Enough of one, in fact, that the very first thing he does is fall off his cot.
That'll make a great impression on any viewers watching. But right now, Jon Snow doesn't care about that, doesn't know about that, he's looking down at himself in shock--he was stabbed, he remembers that, he remembers the dagger in his belly and in his back and the cold, it had been so cold, but now he's here and it's as though they never were.
He's breathing again. That's--That's also unexpected. Calm down, Snow. You're lucky enough to breathe again.]
Ghost? [It takes him a moment to remember that, right--he left Ghost behind. It feels as if a part of him's been cut off from him, leaving the rest of him adrift and confused. He breathes in, out. All right, he's breathing. He'll deal with the rest of the panic and the rage later, and that growing feeling of being watched, for now he staggers to his feet, clearly still a little dazed, and looks around.] Where am I?
[This is more of a muttered question to himself, rather than one posed to the network, because then he stands up, clearly resolved to do some exploring.]
Broadcast: Fleet-wide video, whoops.
Action: Marsiva
When: Present.
[video/action]
[He doesn't feel the fourth knife go in, the cold and the dark already rushing in to claim him. He's not expecting to open his eyes again--he's not really expecting much of anything at all--which makes it a shock when he does. Enough of one, in fact, that the very first thing he does is fall off his cot.
That'll make a great impression on any viewers watching. But right now, Jon Snow doesn't care about that, doesn't know about that, he's looking down at himself in shock--he was stabbed, he remembers that, he remembers the dagger in his belly and in his back and the cold, it had been so cold, but now he's here and it's as though they never were.
He's breathing again. That's--That's also unexpected. Calm down, Snow. You're lucky enough to breathe again.]
Ghost? [It takes him a moment to remember that, right--he left Ghost behind. It feels as if a part of him's been cut off from him, leaving the rest of him adrift and confused. He breathes in, out. All right, he's breathing. He'll deal with the rest of the panic and the rage later, and that growing feeling of being watched, for now he staggers to his feet, clearly still a little dazed, and looks around.] Where am I?
[This is more of a muttered question to himself, rather than one posed to the network, because then he stands up, clearly resolved to do some exploring.]
video;
By which we mean, Jon's just going to lean away a little, gods that's loud. But he's grinning too, for once in his life really, genuinely happy. If a little shocked on top of that, but he's not going to say why.]
Aye, it's me. [Why can't he hug you he wants to hug you.] I could ask you the same thing--gods, Robb, [I missed you I wanted to go to you I almost deserted for you] you look--better than I thought you would. [Which is dead.]
video;
I am so glad to see you, Jon! [He is still being overly loud.] Gods...I...it has been such a long time ago! I missed you so. [At the last comment he starts to laugh again.] Hah! I can say the same of you! Still all in black. Have you grown taller? [Then he pauses, knowing very well that he is not able to get to the Marsiva and that it may take a while before he can see his brother face to face.]
Have you spoken to Bran and Sansa yet? They are here as well. [Another pause, followed by a huff.] And Theon.
video;
I missed you too. [More than he can say.] I was right, it always was my color. [Then a little smirk.] Aye, I have. I daresay I've gotten taller than you. [He always was, but shush, let him tease. It's been a long time since he's gotten to do anything like this.]
I've spoken to both of them, yes. [Then, somewhat less cheerily:] And Greyjoy as well. [There's an unspoken and he's still as much of an ass as ever underlining his tone.]
video;
It never was your color, Jon. [The laughter stills a little and he gives his brother somewhat of an apologetic smile. Yet, when Jon mentions their height he starts to chuckle again.] I have to see first, I have heard tales of how the cold beyond the Wall makes a man shrink instead.
[Robb's face turns a little sour when Jon mentions Theon.] It is better to leave him be. If I would have known who he truly was... How he truly felt... [Robb had always thought it would be good for Theon to go back to Pyke. To reconnect with those he had to leave behind.
What a bloody fool he has been.]
video;
[He never thought he'd actually get this chance, let him have his moment of happiness before you mention Greyjoy.]
I always did say he was an ass. [I told you so, basically.]
video;
[If Jon were next to him now he would’ve slapped his brother’s shoulder and call him a fool. There were no such things as giants or a taller Jon Snow.] That is nothing but an excuse. [He chuckles.] Even with a giant next to you, you are smaller than I am.
Heh, I would like to hear if Old Nan had the truth of it. [Old Nan is likely dead, he realizes as he says that.] Aye, he is. I noticed that a little too late. [And he himself is to blame so all he does is smiling a very, very sad smile.]