Video - Seelie/Unseelie (Partially Accidental) | Action for those in Troichean Beinn

[teenyoda]

[The image comes on of a room, an unfamiliar room to all but a small handful in Troichean Beinn. The picture rises and falls rapidly, a panting sound coming before there's a sharp cry and the visual changes to the wall as the body wearing the locket rises.

Sorry, folks, but it seems like Stiles turned the locket on while he was having his nightmare or vision or whatever the hell it was, reaching for something to help him get out of it and flicking on the video. Oops? He'd be embarrassed if he wasn't so confused.]

Scott? Malia...?

[He blinks, eying the stone walls in front of him and groaning as it all comes back in a rush. Drabwurld. Fairies. Crap.

It's a moment after that that he realizes the locket's on and he looks tired as he turns it to peer into it, seeing it unlocked to both courts. Great.]

Um... I guess I left? But I'm back now. Though... I'm not at Caer Glaem. Am I still at Troichean Beinn? Gendry? Jon? Sansa? I thought I would have shown up back at court, but hey, look, they don't entirely suck.

[Nope. Someone didn't know they'd been sleeping. He thought he'd left and gone for months and came back. Who wants to break the news? Shut up, Peter.]

Comments

[brainiest]

[ Laughter. Oh, Stiles... ]

Of course you did.

[teenyoda]

You say that like pizza isn't entirely necessary.

[brainiest]

I went almost seven years without pizza, Stiles.

[teenyoda]

Yeah, well, you're a girl. And I bet there's other things you go without because of willpower. I'm a creatures of indulgences, Hermione. There's not a lot I get to indulge in, but the few things I do are awesome. Pizza is one of them.

[brainiest]

Perhaps we can have a pizza and nachos party, then.

[teenyoda]

If we have both, it's gonna be a party. Jon will want to come. You should bring your elf boy.

[brainiest]

[ fjkdsgjsdkg. HANG ON!! ]

He's not my elf boy, you know. He's about a thousand years too old for that.

[teenyoda]

Mmhmm...

[Suuuuuuuuuure he was. Like age mattered with things that lived forever anyway.]

You can still bring him. Your not your elf boy.

[brainiest]

Stiles!

[ big brother god she doesn't have a crush she's just in awe sometimes mfjfjmgf. ]

I'll see if he wants to come.

[teenyoda]

[Suuuuuuuuuure, Hermy.]

Great. Tentative plans for a nacho-pizza party.

[Nothing could possibly go wrong, right? Right.]

[brainiest]

That sounds perfect. Maybe we can get together when it's quieter and plan things out?

[teenyoda]

It's a deal. Let's just hope things stay in a bit of a lull, huh?

[HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.]