mydearbrother (mydearbrother) wrote in carnaval_logs, @ 2013-09-12 21:13:00 |
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Entry tags: | !closed (15), ~connor macmanus, ~juliet st. laurent |
Who: Connor and Juliet (Closed)
What: Tentmates meeting
Where: Tent #4
When: Evening
Status: Completed
Connor felt hollow. The impossible had happened. His twin Murphy, his best friend and other half was gone. It didn't phase him too much that he was in another time and place, the fact that he was there without his brother was his main concern. The carnival he had appeared at had taken him in, as this was a normal occurrence apparently; people coming from all over the world and through time to this place. Connor had been given clothes and daily supplies to clean himself as well as work clothes. While he was usually a grunt work kind of man, Connor was offered to work with the horses. It was a small comfort of familiarity to be around the animals again.
He and Murphy would find time on the sheep farm to race or do tricks to show up one another. Usually he could out ride his brother, as he spent more time with them growing up while Murphy flirted with the girls that would come to watch them ride sometimes. The job was a minuscule consolation for no Murphy. He wouldn't give up though. Connor would find a way back to his brother or a way to get his brother to him. In the mean time he'd have to play horse rider and he didn't find that half bad. It could have been worse. He could be shoveling elephant shit.
Connor entered the tent with his duffel bag of things still hanging over his back along with his new clothes. Finding an empty place to put his things and sleep, the former Saint of Boston sat down on the bed and looked around with a heavy sigh.