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Teja son of Tagila ([personal profile] ostro_goth) wrote2009-11-11 07:57 pm

OOM: Sick Goth, bored now

It has not been a week yet, since Teja took ill; and Guppy had said to stay in his room for a week, lest he 'infect the universe', so Teja does that. But his fever and the hallucinations have receded somewhat, and he merely coughs and blows his nose much, now, and listlessly sprawls on his rug, too listless to read, even though he has books -- a surfeit of luxuries, like a modern man has, Teja chides himself, but that does not incite him to read any clever books about the end of the Roman empire, either.

So last night, he ventured out to find something else to read, and happened upon the Swan King, who was drinking by himself at the bar and assured him that shape-shifters didn't get sick, not in his world. When Teja told him what he was looking for, Donovan had said that many people liked to watch sentimental movies while they were recovering from something, in his experience. That most of his experience was about women, Donovan didn't say.

So, Teja asked the bar for sentimental movies and something to watch them with, and he got a stack of cases that contained disks much like his music CDs, and a player much like his CD player, also, but with a screen like a omputer attached to it. Teja took it all back to his room, but felt tired, and went to sleep.

This morning, however, he is awake again, sprawled on his rug, and instead of chiding himself for indolence, Teja is watching a movie, about the dramatic wreck of some huge, great ship, with thousands of people on it that are, to judge from the beginning of the tale, all going to drown. If any one comes to Teja's room, the rats will open the door, and Teja will look up from the little device which is playing quite lively music at the moment.
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 07:31 pm (UTC)(link)
Yrael greets Count, bumping his head lightly against Count's ear and purring. He asks after them both, to see how things are.
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 07:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Greetings, Teja," says the not'cat, as he inquires how Really Strange Count's human is being. Hallucinating strange or some new kind?

"How goes the day?"
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:00 pm (UTC)(link)
Yrael leans on Count's shoulder for a moment as he approaches Teja. His human is just working on getting better. He'll be kind of strange until then.

"Better is closer to well than you were before, if not completely well yet," Yrael replies. "What are you watching?"
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Jason, Elizabeth and I once held a movie night, some time ago, and watched movies with poorly-represented were-wolves in them, and I have watched some over others' shoulders," Yrael says, moving to settle next to the Goth King.

"I do not think I have ever seen a sentimental movie, before, though. Only those full of humorous situations, or of great violence."
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Yrael might perch upon the Goth's shoulder in order to have a better view of the screen, then.

"Ugh, water," he makes a face. "That's never a good way to die."

Chokes you to death, does horrible disfiguring things to your corpse, and then there's the smell. The Dead brought back from those who died recently at sea are some of the most disgusting to face. Luckily, Yrael's not had the experience of helping the Abhorsen with that specific situation in many a decade.
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:31 pm (UTC)(link)
"I do not know the story; what causes the ship to sink?"

...as the movie shows the ship in question...

"Other than the fact that it's huge enough to seem as though the only place they were expecting it to go was the ocean floor?"
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Very strange," says the not'cat. "Or very foolish."
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 08:55 pm (UTC)(link)
"They seem merry enough, for those with impending dooms," he says, a warm, fuzzy weight on Teja's shoulder.

"I have heard of ships made of iron, in Ancelstierre, though I have not seen them."
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 09:03 pm (UTC)(link)
Human hubris, Yrael would mutter, but he merely purrs into the stroking hand.
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 09:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Exactly as I thought, Yrael does not smug outloud.

"They apparently didn't plan for this eventuality, it seems," Yrael says, watching the reactions of those on board. "Those spare little boats will not hold half of the people aboard."
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 11:08 pm (UTC)(link)
Yrael doesn't voice his dislike of the situation beyond a low rumble, kneading his claws into the rug where he can reach.

Not into Teja's shoulder.

The main female character looks too like his friend Ophelia for his liking.
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 11:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Quite probably."

He smiles slightly as the girl on the screen spits in her fiance's face. "Even if she's not thinking rationally, that was well-done."
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[personal profile] mogget_cat 2009-11-11 11:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"She looks like my friend Ophelia did, before she left here."

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