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trainingwings2013-10-02 08:47 pm
brokensmolder) wrote in trainingwings2013-10-02 08:47 pm
He's been living in a pure illusion, you guys.
Player Name: Emily
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert
Character Fandom: Tangled
[Flynn Rider, the dashing, debonair gentleman thief, the criminal with the heart of gold who always gets the girl, has a couple of problems:
First, he's dead. He died in the best way possible, though, which makes his wounded pride feel a bit better about the whole affair. Even with a knife in his side, he'd still managed to defeat the evil witch and save Rapunzel before expiring heroically in her arms. Flynnigan Rider himself couldn't have done it better if he'd tried.
Second, he has wings. Eugene can't help stealing a look behind him. They're tiny little things, utterly useless, but considering that he only has two ideas of what heaven is like and one of them involves fat, naked babies with harps, it makes a weird kind of sense.
Third, it's raining. And kind of cold.]
Voice: So...do we get shirts in heaven or is that not a thing here?
Are you new?: N
Character Name: Flynn Rider/Eugene Fitzherbert
Character Fandom: Tangled
[Flynn Rider, the dashing, debonair gentleman thief, the criminal with the heart of gold who always gets the girl, has a couple of problems:
First, he's dead. He died in the best way possible, though, which makes his wounded pride feel a bit better about the whole affair. Even with a knife in his side, he'd still managed to defeat the evil witch and save Rapunzel before expiring heroically in her arms. Flynnigan Rider himself couldn't have done it better if he'd tried.
Second, he has wings. Eugene can't help stealing a look behind him. They're tiny little things, utterly useless, but considering that he only has two ideas of what heaven is like and one of them involves fat, naked babies with harps, it makes a weird kind of sense.
Third, it's raining. And kind of cold.]
Voice: So...do we get shirts in heaven or is that not a thing here?
[action]
Well, there would be a lot to figure out later. But for now, she hugs him around his shoulders. ]
You do? [ Her heart races a little. ] Eugene...it's so good to see you.
[action]
[He runs his fingers through her now much-shorter hair for emphasis.]
It was you, right? You brought me back?
[action]
Brought you back? What do you mean?
[ To Luceti? He had been here before, but not since she had been. But he hadn't seemed to remember this place. ]
[action]
[He trails off. He's not quite ready to come to terms with what happened. He waves vaguely at his still-shirtless side, where the wound had been.]
I mean, you healed me, right?
[action]
No, I...I never...
[ Then a terrible realization dawned on her. What if they weren't from the same point in time? She knew that happened around here, even if it had never happened to her. ]