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witchesreign2010-08-25 09:23 pm
action; [QUAD] a very unexpected occurrence
[ two and a half months ago, and einiona canning is setting her maths textbook on her chest and closing her eyes for a short rest, expecting to be woken by some passing instructor shouting at her for oversleeping close to curfew or some odd nonsense like that. she closes her eyes on the warm glow of a midday sun.
[ two and a half months later, einiona canning opens her eyes and it's still midday and she is suddenly very aware that something unnatural has just happened, although she can't explain why or what causes her to think this except the color of the sunlight above her face. she doesn't see anything missing, so -
[ it's just a feeling. but it's a bloody pissing persistent one and it won't go away, not for all the repeated attempts at sleeping again einiona makes in the whole wide world.
[ so she begins investigating her surroundings. as you do, when you're a right and truly obnoxious utterly manic welsh problem child from a family of problem children with a marked tendency towards obsessively picking and pulling apart everything you can get your hands on to find out what makes it tick so as to make it all a little less intimidating and upsetting to deal with. nothing immediately leaps out and screams "I AM WHAT'S WRONG WITH YOUR SIGNAL" until ...
[ until einiona looks at the calendar display.
[ and looks.
[ and looks.
[ and looks. ]
... aw, now that's not humanly possible.
[ i'm afraid it is, einiona. you've somehow lost nearly three months' time and you'll have to make up all the homework you've missed for the duration. best come to terms with it; your teachers sure aren't going to be very happy with you for it. ]
((SLEEPING BE BACK TOMORROW))
[ two and a half months later, einiona canning opens her eyes and it's still midday and she is suddenly very aware that something unnatural has just happened, although she can't explain why or what causes her to think this except the color of the sunlight above her face. she doesn't see anything missing, so -
[ it's just a feeling. but it's a bloody pissing persistent one and it won't go away, not for all the repeated attempts at sleeping again einiona makes in the whole wide world.
[ so she begins investigating her surroundings. as you do, when you're a right and truly obnoxious utterly manic welsh problem child from a family of problem children with a marked tendency towards obsessively picking and pulling apart everything you can get your hand
[ until einiona looks at the calendar display.
[ and looks.
[ and looks.
[ and looks. ]
... aw, now that's not humanly possible.
[ i'm afraid it is, einiona. you've somehow lost nearly three months' time and you'll have to make up all the homework you've missed for the duration. best come to terms with it; your teachers sure aren't going to be very happy with you for it. ]
((SLEEPING BE BACK TOMORROW))

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A lot of a derp.
Anyway. That's not really the point here. The point here is the normally shy little flailderp has just caught sight of Einiona, who has not seen in months and who he likes quite a bit - they connect in a way that he doesn't really with anyone else - not even with Quistis or Minako in those idealized relationships he has in his head.
Screw the fact that everyone is about to probably look at him funny, he bolts across the quad to basically tackle her, because screw what they think right now, he doesn't care, Einiona is back. (Note that he will care about half an hour from now.)]
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WHOAWHOAoiiiii wait a minute.
[ blink, blink. headtilt. a wild rion appears?]
You're still here?
[ a smile explodes onto her face. ]
You're still here! Yes!
[ she yanks him tight into a hug - and then gives him the noogying of his life, using her bad arm to crush the life out of him while her good hand expresses her glee at seeing him again with furious, head-rattling joy. sry rion, casual violence is how her family says hello. ]
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There is a lot of strength coming from those tiny arms right now, but thankfully all of it is being used up in hugging her and not letting go because it's Einiona and no she's not allowed to leave again (unless it's to go home. if she wants to. NOWHERE ELSE THOUGH.)]
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You've got more muscles than you look like you do, you know that? Have you been working out since I saw you last?
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What's not?
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... ah, I only managed to fall asleep for three months, nothing serious. I'm sure it happens all the time. You know how it is.
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Oh, sure, I deal with things like losing three months of my life all the time, I do, it's nothing.
[ she's doing a passable job of sounding like that might actually be true, too. the sarcasm's barely audible. ... although that may just be that her accent's particularly strong at the moment, silly welsh girl. ]
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Really, I should tell this stuff.
Do they know how it happened or are they just saying "Time Compression" and leaving it at that?
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No idea if they know it's even happened yet, I haven't. Happened literally - [ she pauses to check her own internal clock off the one in the quad - ] say, five minutes ago, my count.
If anything counts as Time Compression it'd be crunching three months down to a few minutes - or whatever just happened, only reason I clued in anything happened at all was it felt like something did - but I was fuzzy on all that stuff to begin with so you're asking the wrong person. Next time I'll pay better attention.
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Mm. Nothing major. Just saw something a bit upsetting, is all.
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Not a crime, you know, having a disappointment.
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... thanks, Mr. Spock. Never heard that before.
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[ that's ... actually, more familiar than it has any right to be, in einiona's opinion. familiar things like drag queens shouldn't exist in a universe so completely unlike her own. it offends the mind's ability to compartmentalize, dammit. ]
That's very twee of you, Nancy. Accurate, but incredibly twee.
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...pardon? [Blinks.] Twee?
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Well, that depends on the human.
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[ she says this without turning around, her hands on her hips, still looking at the calendar with something torn between bafflement and rueful appreciation of the by-now-apparent humor value in her situation. she turns a little and glances over her shoulder. ]
Why, what you hearing?
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[He has to admit, that's pretty lame for an attempt at humor, but it looks like she's not too nervous about the time jump - if that's what happened to her.]
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