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Guy of Gisborne ([info]guy_of_gisborne) wrote in [info]colligo_threads,
@ 2010-02-27 03:33:00

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Entry tags:#complete, guy of gisborne, morgana

Who: Guy and Morgana [closed]
Where: Room 109C, Guy's room
When: Thursday afternoon
What: Guy needs to get rescued from his room
Warnings: TBD
Status: Incomplete

Guy had been sitting on his bed most of the morning. Everything had changed, again, and for a long time, he'd thought he'd moved again completely. At first, he'd tried to just ignore it, but after a few hours, that had become impossible. After that, he'd tried to find a way out. He wanted to find Marian again, but he knew that would be impossible in this completely new place. He didn't even know if she was still here, or even still alive.

Eventually, after wandering around his floor for what seemed like ages, Guy gave up and went back to his room. The little box thing that the guards had given him, and that Marian had looked at the day before, was lying beside his bed. He'd been ignoring it all night, despite the beeping that made him jump every time it went off. He wanted to keep ignoring it, but he knew it might be his only way out of here.

It took him a while to figure it out, but once he'd connected with Marian, he got the hang of it quite quickly. To his surprise, other people had started talking to him too. He actually rather enjoyed the conversations. There were two, however who were different. It didn't take long to find out why. Queen Guinevere and Morgan Le Fey, of legend, were living on the same floor as him, two doors along! He could hardly believe it; in fact, he wasn't sure if he really did believe it. But Morgan, or Morgana as she seemed to be known here, had said she was going to come and find him. If she really did, really was real, he'd have to believe it.

He put the box thing back down when he was finished using it and sat back on the bed. He was still wearing his leathers; what he'd arrive in the day before. He saw that there were other clothes there, but they looked so strange, he didn't really want to try them. He rarely took his leather off at home, anyway. They'd been fine here too.

Guy looked expectantly at the door. He would go and peer outside, but he wasn't sure what he made of this whole business yet. He still thought there must be some kind of trick to it all. And Morgan Le Fey... well, in the stories she was evil! He'd wait for her to come to him, and he always had his sword, just in case.



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[info]guy_of_gisborne
2010-03-05 06:56 pm UTC (link)
"I managed to sleep last night, which I didn't think I was going to be able to, so in that respect, yes, I am settling alright." He was still on edge with the whole situation, but surely that was to be expected. "How long did it take you to feel at hom here?" he asked, following her to the door. He almost felt that he shouldn't be chatting, he should be concentrating on what she was trying to show him, but he wanted to know all about her. She was a legend after all. It was so lovely to hear her talking about things so normally.

Giving her a small smile, he turned back to the door and concentrated on what she was showing him. When she seemed to have finished and he thought he understood most of it he reached out to try the door mechanism, his arm brushing hers as he did so. A satisfied look crossed his face as he heard the little click. Pulling open the door, he gave her a little bow. "After you," he said, holding the door open for her. Now he had the reassurance of someone to show him the ropes, he was almost excited about seeing the world outside. Talking to the people on the PDA had shown him that this really could be a new start for him and he was looking forward to it.

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