Winn Schott (
winn) wrote in
driftfleet2017-02-23 05:34 pm
06 - video
Who: Winn Schott and you
Broadcast: Video
Action: Tourist
When: Friday
[ there's something off about winn when the feed turns on. something different from all his other broadcasts. it may take a second to spot it but once you realize what it is it becomes glaringly obvious: there's not a hint of happiness anywhere on his face. his eyes, his lips, his nose, it looks like every last bit of joy has been drained from his features, so even when his lips do stretch lightly upwards, despite his dry eyes it feels more like watching him sob than seeing him smile. ]
Margaery's gone home. [ he has no way of knowing that. she could have been kidnapped to another world, one where she would have no protective big brother to introduce her to superheroes and feminism, to embroider with her and teach her science. but he chooses to hang onto that thought, to believe that she's gone back to the family he knows she so desperately missed despite never letting her pain show. he clears his throat. ] If any of her friends wanna come by for a toast and some stories, I'll be on the Tourist all day.
[ he has been on the tourist since he realized she disappeared, curled up in his bed, shut down. this is the most he's said since, and it feels almost like an outer body experience. he clears his throat again, and nods at the camera before killing the feed. ]
Broadcast: Video
Action: Tourist
When: Friday
[ there's something off about winn when the feed turns on. something different from all his other broadcasts. it may take a second to spot it but once you realize what it is it becomes glaringly obvious: there's not a hint of happiness anywhere on his face. his eyes, his lips, his nose, it looks like every last bit of joy has been drained from his features, so even when his lips do stretch lightly upwards, despite his dry eyes it feels more like watching him sob than seeing him smile. ]
Margaery's gone home. [ he has no way of knowing that. she could have been kidnapped to another world, one where she would have no protective big brother to introduce her to superheroes and feminism, to embroider with her and teach her science. but he chooses to hang onto that thought, to believe that she's gone back to the family he knows she so desperately missed despite never letting her pain show. he clears his throat. ] If any of her friends wanna come by for a toast and some stories, I'll be on the Tourist all day.
[ he has been on the tourist since he realized she disappeared, curled up in his bed, shut down. this is the most he's said since, and it feels almost like an outer body experience. he clears his throat again, and nods at the camera before killing the feed. ]

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Sansa, right? [ he nods a little ] I'm Winn. She told me a lot about you.
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but sansa knows better than to think that he will be a friend to her simply because he was a friend to margaery. ] She spoke of you with a great deal of fondness. True and honest fondness.
[ an important distinction because sansa knows how easily it is to say pretty things that are not meant. ]
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his heart hurts. ]
She's a sister to me. [ not like, not was. she is. he loves her truly and deeply and as far as he's concerned, any friend of hers is a friend of his. ]
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[ in effect (and in the longer run) they were bound to each other by their marriages. she to the imp; margaery to the imp's nephew. but those ties were poison and pain. she's not prepared to discuss them. ]
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[ he's heard about margaery's side of the marriage and it's really the last story he wants to be thinking about now - god he hopes she's safe, he hopes she finds someone better, someone worthy of her. he hates not knowing, and he fears the answer - not that he has any way of obtaining it. ]
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[ sansa agrees out loud although she disagrees at heart. very little champions blood -- not for her, and not (she suspects) for margaery. but in the absence of any tyrells, she did what she had to do. she found a family and she cocooned herself in them. sansa can respect it even as it appears foreign to her. ]
Her absence will be felt.
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[ he agrees, his own voice heavy with emotion. ]
If there's anything you need, call me up.
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I haven't looked through it, I can do that and get back to you, or if you wanna come over and take a look you're welcome to that, too.
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I -- would like to meet you. If that's okay.
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Of course. [ she drums up a sprinkle of enthusiasm ] It would be rude of me to come and go without greeting you.
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Not at all. If you'd be more comfortable that way, I can stay in my room. I don't want you to feel obligated.
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[ even if she sounds spooked by the prospect. ]
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Do you like tea? We have some of the good stuff left.
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Yes. [ what a relief that he's offering tea and not wine; she'd have said yes to just about whatever beverage he named and so it's convenient that it's one she enjoys. ] With honey in it. Or lemon, if you have any.
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there's almost a shred of happiness there, at having something he could do for her. ]
I think we might - I'll take a look.
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[ left over from hashana. it never felt like the right time to use it, it's such a precious commodity, after all. ]
Should I meet you in the cargo hold?
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I know my way to Margaery's quarters.
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Alright. I'll see you there, with tea.
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taking the shuttle to the other ship is a harrowing experience -- like it is every time. she needs a moment or three to catch her breath once it lands in the cargo bay. from there, it's a series of well-poised strides until she ducks into margaery's room. she feels better once she's behind the door. she has slept in this bed and she has laughed between these walls. memories linger here.
she doesn't wait for winn; she's already taking careful stock of the locker. ]
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he knocks with his elbow, a cup of tea held in each hand. he doesn't usually drink the stuff, he's much more of a coffee drinker, himself. but today, it just feels appropriate. ]
It's Winn -
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sansa does him the courtesy of shifting her attention wholly upon him. as someone who doesn't know her well, he wouldn't be blamed for mistaking her expression as nearly unfeeling. unaffected. except that there is a tremble in her fingers when she reaches for her cup of tea. ]
Well met. [ she wishes she knew what to call him. ser or lord or something. but instead there's merely a gap in conversation where an honorific should have been. ] Despite our circumstances.
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