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Jonathan Sims | The Archivist ([personal profile] eyediot) wrote2019-08-28 07:24 am
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that one time travel psl

sad bad end s5 jon and tim on a monster road trip



[Algric had given the trio a fair warning of what was happening. Not the specific details of what he was coming from, but he was from a little further along Algric's timeline, and came through Hilltop Road. Never pleasant, but he's here now. IT took a few days of settling, readjusting, and putting some firm self-imposed boundaries on himself before Jon felt comfortable enough to see the others.

After a few minutes of surprise and staring, Jon ends up sitting alone with Tim for a few minutes; the others having some things to take care of themselves. He sits there, fiddling a bit with his fingers, trying not to be self conscious. He can't do anything about the myriad of different, newer scars, nor about his black sclera or so many other things about himself now.

But god... Tim. Alive and not shouting at him right this second. How novel.]


Tim... I.. [Where does he even start.]
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 10:37 am (UTC)(link)
[ Oh yes. He is much more solid and colorful now. The biggest change was after Jonah showed, but he was still looking infinitely better than the sad, invisible shade that had prompted Jon to call Tim in for help. ]

It - it feels sort of like a family? An odd one, to be sure, but...
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 11:40 am (UTC)(link)
Right, yes. Instead of - you know, all our actual family being dead -

[ Wait. Algric freezes abruptly, realising something. He’s not sure if he likes the thought? Mostly he looks deeply conflicted. ]

My - my mum is still alive.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 10:47 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He’s suddenly stiff as hell, wringing his hands a bit. He knows what he should do? And yet. ]

I - I should - I should talk to her. Try to. Find peace? Now that I. I know why.

[ Why she hated him. Why she neglected him. Why she hurt him. ]
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 10:52 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Algric clings to Jon like he’s a lifeline, gulping in low-key panic. ]

I - but - I mean, yes, but - you don’t want to come with me. It’s guaranteed to be miserable.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 11:15 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Sigh. He doesn’t have a good argument for that, does he? ]

I - still, it’s different, if you don’t - feel comfortable -
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 11:23 pm (UTC)(link)
[ He just nods his head helplessly. ]

Thank you.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 11:37 pm (UTC)(link)
I - I don’t know if it will? But ... I have to try.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-16 11:51 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Another helpless nod. ]

Should I - should I tell Martin?
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-17 12:02 am (UTC)(link)
Right. I’ll. Figure out how to broach that.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-17 01:00 am (UTC)(link)
Ah. It’s very simple, actually. You don’t have enough marks yet.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-17 01:04 am (UTC)(link)
Fourteen, Jon. One for each entity.
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[personal profile] curriculum_fictae 2020-09-17 02:09 am (UTC)(link)
R-right. So. You’re probably safe for now. I’ll help you keep track.