Dream I ❄ video/action

[branstark]

[The video feed opens on a young boy sitting with his back to the carousel, staring curiously down at the device. His bright eyes blink, and he reaches up a hand to brush at the fringe of his auburn hair, grown long and a bit unruly. Strong, dark brows furrow, and his freckled nose wrinkles. He shakes his head and sets the device aside, offering a view of his outstretched legs.]

Meera? [A pause.] Jojen?

[He sighs.]

Summer? Summer, to me.

[Snuffling is heard, and the sound of paws scrabbling on pavement. And then a paw falls on the device, and the recording clicks off.]

[ooc: So uh, this child who looks like he can't be more than ten kind of can't, uhmm, walk. So someone might want to help him out.]

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[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

No. There's Summer, but he can't... I s'ppose I can ride him, maybe. But I don't know if I can get up on my own.

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

I'm Brandon son of Lord Eddard Stark of Winterfell. But I'm called Bran, usually.

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[onlyholey]

Blimey! Don't blame you for the nickname there.

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[feorge]

[Fred snorts.]

Bran it is, then. Don't worry about my pillock brother, we'll have you there in a jiffy. D'you mind?

[He'd much rather carry the boy himself than Side-Along him or any other sort of magical means. He's far too young to be alone like this and needs taken care of properly.]

[Action for once the twins get him to the Youth Center?]

[yesimagenius.livejournal.com]

[Reid is in the main room of the youth center so when they get a brand new boarder he's there to help out.]

Would you like something to eat or drink? I can order pizza if you like and we've got sodas or milk or water. I'm Spencer Reid. I live here and work here.

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

[He reaches his arms out compliantly.]

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[onlyholey]

[Glad Fred agrees with him on doing this the old-fashioned way, George takes the one arms and hoists it around his shoulders.]

[voice]

[dr_conscience]

Somehow that doesn't sound like the best idea, no.

If you'd like, I would be happy to come lend a hand.

[Voice] OH GOD ADORABLE BRAN. Will the City fix his legs, by any chance?

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

Hey, are you okay? You look lost...Oh, jeez, you're new, aren't you...

[Lost small child? Hanna will help! He doesn't like the Deities on a good day, but them just dragging small children in without their families REALLY pisses him off.]

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[feorge]

[Ally-oop, and away they go. Fred grins just a little bit, because it sort of reminds him of hauling Ron around when they were younger. Though those were far less innocent motivations than helping a bloke out.]

So tell us a bit about yourself, Bran. Like how a strapping young lad like yourself ends up with two men toting you about when I see a lovely young lady just over there eyeing you as we speak.

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

The boys who have got the same face are taking me someplace, I think. The... 'youth centre.' they said.

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

I don't know how I did. [He wrinkles up his nose a little, trying to figure out what Fred means by 'strapping.' It's then that he thinks to look around for the aforementioned lady.]

Eyeing me? For true?

[Voice] iuawefoyisudjgh I DON'T KNOW MAYBE I CAN TRY TO FIND A WAY ='D

[branstark.livejournal.com]

I think I am. Lost, I mean. And new.

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[onlyholey]

[George smiles and adjusts his grip.]

Of course! He only speaks the truth, this one.

[voice]

[dr_conscience]

That sounds like you should be set then... they'll be able to give you a guide at the center which will explain everything much better than any person could. And, if you do have questions about any of it, most people in the City will be happy to help you.

[Voice] THEY HAVE DOCTORS AND ROBOTIC IMPLANTS HERE.

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

Okay. Has anybody tried to explain where you are to you? Has anybody come to help you and show you around?

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[feorge]

Well, save for that one time.

[Or, y'know. Always.]

But if I'm not mistaken, and I so rarely am, she fancies you a rather handsome chap.

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

[This is Bran's shy-face.]

I'm only nine. I'm not old enough to get married yet.

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[Pizza? Soda? Bran wrinkles his nose up in confusion, trying to figure those out. But he is thirsty, now that he thinks of it.]

I am Bran son of Lord Eddard Stark of Winterfell. If it isn't too much trouble, I would do well for some water.

[Voice] HEEEEEE, THIS IS TRUE. I would love to see this boy walk again *-*

[branstark.livejournal.com]

The older boys who have got the same face are helping me. I still don't really understand where I am, though. Or why.

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[Bran is still uncertain and scared, and some of these words seem foreign to him... but this man has got a calming air about him and the words are comforting.]

Th-thank you. Very much.

[Voice] Me too. We should get him crutches to start.

[manofgnee.livejournal.com]

The same face...Oh! You mean the twins! Fred and George, right? That's gotta be them...

Okay, lemme try to explain the where, though honestly, the why is a mystery to all of this. This is the City...it's sort of a world between worlds. People come and go at random, and they can't leave on their own will...

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[onlyholey]

Blimey, you move quickly! Try asking her out, first.

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

Asking her... what?

[Voice] That would be lovely~

[branstark.livejournal.com]

Is it really happening? It's not a dream, is it?