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Robin of Locksley ([info]steal_me_away) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2010-01-24 13:35:00

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Entry tags:kristina snow, robin hood

Who: Robin and OPEN
What: Arrival
When: Afternoon
Where: The Steps of the Libary
Rating: PG-13
Status: Open/Incomplete



He found himself standing on the concrete steps of the library looking rather confused as the guards left him alone for the first time since his mysterious arrival. Staring blankly around the scene, the outlaw found himself in a place unlike any he'd been before...

Loud noises, lights, his senses were almost on overloaded as he took in the scene, staring up at the sky and squinting at the noon day sun.

A moment ago he'd been in the heat of battle, fighting the Sheriff's men in the forest..and then..a strange room. Maybe he was dreaming..or maybe he'd died? The guards hadn't done a lot to answer his questions, merely handed him some kind of strange device that was still in his hand and escorted him outside.

If this was heaven, shouldn't Marian be here? His father? His mother?

Maybe God really did have a bad sense of humor, after all....



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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-25 01:16 am UTC (link)
Kristina bit her lip as she skipped lightly around the corner, coming briskly to a halt at the sight of the newcomer. It had been weeks, maybe more like months since she had interacted with anyone outside of her home. Struggling to tug her shirt down and catch her breath she found time to speak lightly "Hello, welcome to Colligo.. We have no idea how we got here and we know we can't leave. If you have a P.D.A it assigns you to a room." She drew in a deep breath to think if she forgot anything "Oh yeah I'm Krist.. Bree!"

Stepping back and tilting her head she watched him for a moment awaiting some kind of response.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-25 02:48 am UTC (link)
Robin blinked at the voice, turning quickly to the girl who addressed him...dressed in what he would call something definitely strange and foreign- not that it was anything bad, just..different. Wait, what? Colligo? His mind was still reeling when she talked about a PDA of some sort, looking down in his hand at the device that had been handed to him then up at her.

A slow nod as he looked back at the street then her. "Bree. Um...it's nice to meet you." His accent identified him as British immediately, his eyes unsure as they locked on her own. "I'm Robin. Robin of Locksley...England. Where is this place?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-25 03:13 am UTC (link)
Kristina's breath caught quickly as she heard his voice. Listening to the way he spoke reminded her of another time other than her own. "It's on a different planet.. A diferent time. It really is hard to explain." Sighing again she looked softly in his eyes stepping closer. "There is a map in the divice in your hand. What time are you from?" It seemed all so odd to her even though she had been in Colligo long enough.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-25 03:25 am UTC (link)
A different planet? Okay, that was rich- wait...what was a planet, exactly? Robin found himself staring rather confused for a moment as he digested the information slowly, merely nodding at the girl's explanation. "So...this isn't Heaven, then?"

Though, he was starting to doubt it. Maybe a bad dream? She mentioned a map. He looked down at the device, shaking his head and glancing at her. "It doesn't look like any map I've ever seen before."

She asked what time he was from and as peculiar as the question was, he answered calmly. "Last I recall, the Year of Our Lord 1195. ...What year is it now?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-25 04:32 am UTC (link)
Although what he had asked was odd Kristina handled herself calmly. I'm starting to get used to this calm crap The thought went breifly through her mind as she tried to pin point exactly what he said that made her so dazzled. "No, in fact this is nothing like Heaven... The year is 2010.." She said the date as strung out as she could. "Lord?" Kristina had a feeling that he was more confuzed the more she talked. "Well basically a group of people from random got selected to come here and live." She had come up with the theory herself and it was the best one she thought of.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-25 04:36 am UTC (link)
Robin blinked then looked down at the device in his hand. 2010? The future? That far into the future? It didn't seem possible. Then again, none of this was possible. So..why not?

"Okay, suppose if I believe what you say....then you're implying that I'm almost a thousand years in the future?" And on another planet, but he wasn't going to get into that just now.

"Yes. Lord. As in the Lord Christ- nevermind." She was staring at him. "Randomly selected by who?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-26 01:10 am UTC (link)
Kristina tried not to act insulted as he doubted her logic, in fact she had done that the first time she arrived. "Yes the future I guess from your timeline it's the present for me, except I have been here a few months." She tried to remember exactly but shook her head.

"Well I think it's another planet,alot of it does, actually I think it says it in the PDA." She watched him as he looked at the device in his hand and figured he had never seen it before."It helps you get around, and also lets you talk to other people."

As his words hit her she tried to make sense of the words. "So you're a lord? As in the savior of us all? Like God?" She wasn't sure exactly what was going on but she was going to give it a try. "I'm not sure, and not sure why us either. It's just a theory but the best one I can come up with."

Stepping closer she took his hand and shook it. "I am real you know.." She figured that was the best way to let him know he wasn't asleep. "Also what are you wearing?"

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-26 02:10 am UTC (link)
He stared down at the strange device again, turning it in his hands, a bit confused about what it was supposed to do. It didn't have any visible function as far as he could tell. Huh.

Then, his fingers touched the screen, and he blinked as it turned on, almost dropping it and looking up at the question. Savior? Robin grinned and then laughed, shaking his head.

"Nothing like that!" He quickly corrected her. "I am...was the Lord of Locksley...Earl of Huntingdon...where I come from. Until the Sheriff and Sir Guy stole my title and my land.." But, that was another story entirely. There was a dark edge around his words, something flashing in his eyes for a moment- memories. He quickly looked back down at the lit device in his hand, trying to make heads or tails of it.

Her reaching for his hand caused him to focus his attention again at her, shaking it back and forcing a smile. "I could ask you the same thing." He noticed her odd dress, cocking his head to the side. "I've seen women dress strangely enough in my time over the world, but...never like you."






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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-26 11:30 pm UTC (link)
Kristina couldn't help but smile as she intently watched him play with the device in his hand. "Here allow me." She reached over and played with a few buttons showing him where the map and chat was located.

"Oh! That's right, you're from that time line. I keep forgetting. where I came from we just had a President." She looked down at her clothes which she had worked hard on picking out. Pouting slightly she tugged on a few spots and looked back up at him. "You don't like my clothing?" There was a saddening tone in her words.

With a pause she shrugged and smiled again quickly spinning a circle around him. "This is home sweet home. If the hundred bucks doesn't do any good then get a job." Without much effort Bree added "How old are you?" She figured even with the time switch for him it didn't add on any years.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-27 01:42 am UTC (link)
He watched how she worked the device carefully, shaking his head slowly at the features and figuring out if you press on one thing, more things pop up. It was like an odd form of magic..or would have been, had Robin believed in such a thing. Huh. Maybe he would learn yet.

"A president? What's that?" No, the term was not familiar to him, though he did smile as she pouted- a cute pout..almost as cute as..no. No, he didn't want to think that. She was gone. Even here. "It's not bad..just..different?" Okay, that was a poor save.

Thank God for the small miracle of subject changes. Did she just say bucks? Robin certainly didn't know what game hunting had to do with it, but he let it slide. "I've just turned 27...why?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-27 11:32 pm UTC (link)
Shaking her head Kristina figured she should drop the PDA for a while lest she confused him again.

"He is a person that everyone chooses to run our government." That about sums up enough about him, I can't even remember who he was anyway. Snapping back into reality she figured she looked silly carrying on a conversation with herself. Hearing him talk down on her clothing got her attention again. "Hey I'm not the one wearing tights." She wasn't sure if that was what they called them but it was a good place to start. "Your clothing is just as odd" She stuck her tongue out this time to make the point. Reaching out she touched the scratchy material covering his body.

His age made her smile, at least he isn't that old. "I was just wondering I'm 18." He didn't ask but that didn't matter she wanted to keep him talking. "Is there a loved one where you came from?"

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-28 02:35 am UTC (link)
The PDA would come in time...he hoped. For now, he concentrated on what the girl was saying, smirking a bit as she tried to explain a president, though he was unclear on how the people could choose. "So..like a king...only not born into it?"

It was definitely..different. But, he wouldn't spend too much time questioning it. A democratic view of leadership was not foreign to Robin, not entirely anyway. Tights? He raised a brow and looked down at his clothing with a smirk.

"I could say the same about yours..a girl in trousers is odd." Not that he wasn't used to the same thing from a certain- no...no, he tried not to think too much on that as his eyes went dark.

"..Not anymore." He answered her last question quietly. "There are my men...but...the one I loved passed away a year before my time. I'd almost hoped this were death if only to see her again...but, fate has a funny way about it, hm?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-29 04:52 pm UTC (link)
As the words sunk in Kristina's eyes went bright "EXACTLY!" She exclaimed jumping up a bit at the correct definition.

Looking down at her midsection and then lower she tried to make sense of why he hated her clothing. "These are my favorite jeans thank you." Looking back almost insulted she added "At least I don't wear clothing made of an itchy fabric."

She listen to his definition and watched as his eyes gave away the sudden mood change. "It must be nice to love someone like that." She thought of her son at home and her family and with a twinge of guilt felt nothing for the loss. "So any theory on why we are here yet?" Bree could tell Kristina was starting to chip away and quickly changed subject to help the poor girl out.

ooc:Kristina has MPD multiple personality disorder just to clue you in.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-30 04:20 am UTC (link)
Robin glanced down at his clothing for a moment, staring at the material as if to question what she meant. Okay, so it did itch on occasion, but it kept him warm enough. Wasn't that the point? Then again, he couldn't recognize nearly any of the materials her clothes were made of so he probably best not ask.

"...It was...is.." Marian. He really shouldn't dwell so much on the loss..even if it was still painfully fresh. Another subject change. Yes, that was a welcome.

"I...I don't know. I'm still processing it all, I think. What's the prevailing theory?"

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-30 04:46 am UTC (link)
She bit her lip feeling bad for some things she had asked. He seemed not to want to dwell on it so she figured she would drop it entirely.

"I think that we are selectivly picked for some reason, I'm not sure what yet. We aren't allowed to leave but we have no clue how we got here." She tilted her head and added "Yup that's about every fucking thing I can come up with." She was frustrated with all of it. "I mean this place is so much better than where I came from but it's so hard here as well." Sighing she tired to pretend she wasn't on the brink of crying.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-31 05:10 am UTC (link)
Where she came from? Robin stared at hte poor girl a moment, sensing something behind those words, though dare he ask? "What do you mean by that? How bad was the place you came from?"

He hardly knew the girl, but she seemed to not feel too thrilled about answering such a simple question. His mouth formed a concerned line, his head cocked to the side as he offered to just listen to her.

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[info]half_controlled
2010-01-31 06:25 pm UTC (link)
Kristina wasn't sure how well to explain herself or her emotions. Bree was freaking out in her mind and starting to slow as the course of drugs did. Taking a deep breath she speaks "I lived on the streets where I came from, I used to have a loving family, used to be the smartest one. Then I went to visit my dad it all fell apart from there." She looked up at him to make sure she wasn't spilling her guts to some stranger. "You probably think that Colligo is full of mental people, honestly I think it is." At least here no one judges.

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-01-31 08:57 pm UTC (link)
Live with her dad? He stared at her, a bit confused by what she said, but he gave her a nod as if he understood. Well, at least he understood part of it. The living on the street part...

"I'm sorry to hear about that.." He whispered and gave a nod. "Yeah..well, I'm starting to think maybe I'm one of them..."

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[info]half_controlled
2010-02-01 12:18 am UTC (link)
She smiled at his sympathy and his try of understanding. "My parent's have been split my whole life, I lived with my mom and her husband. I went to visit my dad and... Everything went to hell." She sighed and laughed a little "I think all of us are."

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[info]steal_me_away
2010-02-02 07:20 am UTC (link)
Oh. Well, he understood that in a way. "Yes..well, it's nice to know we're around like-minded individuals, isn't it?" Robin grinned trying to think of any good sides to their situation as he sighed. "That is..sad. About your parents, I mean."

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[info]half_controlled
2010-02-12 04:20 am UTC (link)
Kristina sighed and finally offered a loud laugh, she rocked and it hurt her ribs but the pain felt nice. Shaking her head she dragged in a deep breath of air and giggled into a silent trance again. "Ah.. Life is sad. Death is sad. Children, war, all things when put into different perspectives are sad." She eyed him and spoke almost abruptly "You miss her don't you." She could see sadness in his eyes here it in his voice. "Welcome to crazy land."

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