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]

[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]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

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

[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]

[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]

[dr_conscience]

It's no problem. My name is James Wilson, I'm a doctor at the hospital.

[Speaking of.]

Do you have anything at home to help you get around? A wheelchair, anything like that?

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

I... I haven't. Back home, there was a basket so that someone could carry me around, but now...

[voice]

[dr_conscience]

Well... I'm sure that I can get something for you to help you get around while you're here. What's your name?


[ooc: Acccckkkk sorry for super-slow tagging! I can have him send a wheelchair or whatever you'd like to the youth center, if you want and the retconning won't interfere for you? ahaha XDD;]

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[ooc: That's perfectly fine and would be awesome, actually! It wouldn't really conflict with things 'cause I haven't done much this this kid yet, haha.]

You could?

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

[voice]

[dr_conscience]

[ooc: Consider it done~ ♥]

Well, it's nice to meet you, Bran. I'm going to have a chair sent to the center for you, okay? I can come by, too, if you want some help with it.

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[Bran nods before he remembers that can't be seen at the moment.]

I don't want to be a burden, but. If it's all right.

[voice]

[dr_conscience]

Of course, it's no problem. I'll be at the center in just a little bit, alright?

[voice]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

O-okay. I'll wait. [Because, well, of course he will.]