[VIDEO] Looking for a Girl

[born_a_lion]

[He frowns down at the open locket, perplexed. He’s been told that he need only speak, and it will carry his message to the masses. He can’t imagine how, though. And he’s not entirely convinced that he’s not being made a fool of. But it seems he has little lose except a bit of dignity, perhaps, and at the moment, at least, there’s no one around to see him. So he clears his throat, takes a breath, and speaks.]

I’m looking for someone.

[He pauses, feeling decidedly foolish. But the thought of finding Cersei is enough to spur him on.]

My sister, to be precise. Cersei. She’s very pretty. Blonde hair, green eyes… Essentially, me with tits. If you can help me find her, you’ll be handsomely rewarded.

[He offers his faceless audience a charming grin. He’s not entirely sure that his coin will be any good here, but gold is gold, is it not? And if his gold somehow fails him, well… he’ll find some way to repay the favor.]

Take me to her, and I’ll truly be in your debt. So long as she is unharmed, of course. If you’re thinking she’d make a lucrative hostage, rest assured, I will pay you back - in steel, not gold.

So. I believe that covers it. I’ll be waiting.

[And with that he snaps the locket shut, feeling a good deal more hopeful than he had just a few minutes ago. Cersei is far from quiet. Surely someone who’s encountered her will see his message. She may even see it herself.

He’ll be seeing her soon. He’s sure of it. And when he does… well, he’ll just have to demonstrate precisely how much he has missed her.]

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[born_a_lion]

Magic?

[He makes no attempt to hide his incredulity. The boy must be mad. Or delusional. Or terribly misinformed. And yet...]

What makes you so sure? [Because that's the one thing bothering him here. He sounds so completely and utterly certain. Not mad at all.]

[oursavinggrace]

Where I come from, magic is just part of life for people like me.

[wisely, he's not going into the whole "my father is a god" thing, to avoid really sounding crazy.]

Here, it's just the only thing that makes sense.

[born_a_lion]

[Except that is doesn't make sense. Not to Jaime.]

And where is it that you come from?

[oursavinggrace]

[he's just used to waving off anything that can't be explained as "magic and gods being annoying", sorry.]

Earth, I guess? I'm from the US myself, but I doubt that makes any sense to anyone who isn't from there themselves.

[born_a_lion]

[Jaime shakes his head, at a loss.]

No. No, it doesn't...

[None of this makes any sense. He's never felt so... lost.]

You're saying we were brought here by... magic... [It still sounds ridiculous.] But... why? By who?

[oursavinggrace]

By the fairies for all the reasons they gave us, I'd guess. I'm not claiming to understand it any better than you.

[as someone who suffered from actual amnesia for a while: welcome to his life.]

[born_a_lion]

Fairies... [He runs a hand over his face, exasperated, and then sighs heavily.]

Well. Thank you for all your... help. [He has more questions now than answers, but that's hardly the boy's fault.]

[oursavinggrace]

I'll let you know if I think I see your sister.

[born_a_lion]

Thank you. I would certainly appreciate it.