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[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.]

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-04 10:05 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
[Well, it's not as if nothing strange has ever happened to him. But this is a whole other thing.]

I haven't got...

What am I supposed to do?

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-04 10:55 pm (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Watching // Calm)
From: [personal profile] dr_conscience
[There's a heavy question.]

That's up to you, really... you're free to do anything you like, and as long as you're under eighteen, the City will look after you, financially.

If you're still near the Carousel, do you see the Welcome Center? That should be right near you, and the Youth Center's just a couple of blocks from there...

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 01:37 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
[Please hold while Bran scans the strange blocky buildings around him.]

I think I see it, maybe. But I can't go there.

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 01:57 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Explaining // Earnest)
From: [personal profile] dr_conscience
What's wrong? You're not hurt, are you?

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 02:02 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
No. [Wait..] Yes.

I was. I can't... I can't walk. Not for a long time now.

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 02:10 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Uhh // What is up with that.)
From: [personal profile] dr_conscience
[Well, going to feel bad for a while now.]

Oh-- do you have anyone to help you?

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 02:19 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 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.

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-05 03:49 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Really // Listening)
From: [personal profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-05 11:18 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
The boys who have got the same face are taking me someplace, I think. The... 'youth centre.' they said.

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-06 01:20 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Well... // Considering)
From: [personal profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-10 02:06 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-11 04:42 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Really // Listening)
From: [personal profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-16 03:57 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
I... I haven't. Back home, there was a basket so that someone could carry me around, but now...

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-20 03:01 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Intent // Conversational)
From: [personal profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-20 03:03 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-21 02:57 am (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Conversation // Glance)
From: [personal profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-21 05:41 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] 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]

Date: 2011-09-21 11:10 pm (UTC)
dr_conscience: (Smile // Might actually be happy)
From: [personal profile] dr_conscience
Of course, it's no problem. I'll be at the center in just a little bit, alright?

[voice]

Date: 2011-09-22 02:41 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] branstark.livejournal.com
O-okay. I'll wait. [Because, well, of course he will.]

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