[His eyes light up a little at that, because omg games? Several games? Ash and Josh will be pleased, and probably so will Emily even if she denies it, and of course he's super excited about the prospect of even really terrible video games. So Carlisle's pretty much made his day, here.
Though, from a practical standpoint--]
They could still be useful in some way besides just boredom, I mean... If they're not just normal, then they might tell us something.
[And as for mastering Space Fight he won't give up on you, Carlisle.]
I'm sure I can like, give you some tips if you need them, but you can get it.
I may take you up on that at some point, thank you.
[He's just hoping Chris can find something useful with them -- Carlisle does like the way he brightens at the prospect of having all the rest of them, so perhaps his hoarding won't be a complete waste.
Oh right, hosting.]
It's been some time since I had company, so I'm afraid I'm not a very good host. I'd offer you a drink, but all I have here is water and Dwarven ale. Not exactly the type of beverages you save for having people over.
[He shrugs casually at the next comments, offering Carlisle another smile.]
Don't worry about it. Believe me, you'd have like... A long way to go to be considered not a good host.
[He hardly notices that sort of formality to begin with, and there's no way to be a worse host than Josh was on the mountain, so. And okay, he has to ask--]
I uh... I do have to say I've never heard of Dwarven ale though. I'm gonna guess it's like, exactly what it sounds like?
[And he remembers something else he should mention.]
Oh, also, do you like coffee? Because me and my friends made a deal with Delight about coffee at her bar and it's like, really good coffee.
[He has about five questions from what Chris says, ranging from how could anyone have not heard of Dwarven ale to isn't Delight one of the gods and why would you make any kind of deal with the likes of them, but he opts for what he assumes is an easier one first.]
Dwarven ale isn't bad -- not good, but not bad -- though, I'll admit I'm not sure what coffee is. Can't be worse than Dwarven ale, though.
[Ah, there's his nervous laughter again. He loves Dwarven ale, for as poorly as he speaks of it. It's an acquired taste.]
Well, it's a little like normal ale, except that it's got this metal aftertaste and it feels like a kick in the chest if you have too much. Good for staying alert, as Dwarves do.
[So no, not much like normal ale.]
So tell me what this coffee is like. What's it made from?
[Or at least like it has more of a point to drink.]
Coffee's made of ground coffee beans and hot water, kind of like tea. But it has this really distinctive flavor and even though it's kind of bitter on its own, you can make it sweet if you want. Best of all it's got a ton of caffeine in it.
[Chris has to be a bad influence sometimes, and one of those times is now.]
It's a chemical that keeps you awake. It's not super strong, and some people are more affected by it than others, but it's definitely useful.
[Whether you need to stay up and study, or wake up on an early morning, or function when you barely sleep some nights because of trauma-induced insomnia and nightmares. Good stuff.]
[Because staying alert when you're plagued by nightmares, need to focus on healing, writing notes, or just plain don't want to sleep because shadows are spooky is something Carlisle can definitely relate to.]
I'll have to try some sometime, if you don't mind. I suppose it'd give me an excuse to get out of the house.
I don't have a whole lot else to be doing so I'm there a lot, but if I'm not it'd be either Emily, Josh, or Ash; they're my friends from home. Em especially knows her coffee stuff.
[So she could probably help figure out how Carlisle would like his coffee, if just to show her knowledge of the topic.]
Yeah. And I mean, it's just the four of us here right now, but Sam, Mike, and Jess have all been here before too. Seven of the eight of us that were on the mountain the night before we got here have been here at least once; Mike's been here twice.
[So yeah, it's... Definitely a noteworthy pattern.]
[His brow furrows, and he finally starts wrapping his arm up in that bandage again, covering those holes in his glove once more.]
I was brought here after having been spirited away once already from my world. There are some people here I recognize, but they no longer know me. It's as if we never met. That's both good and bad, but it is terribly inconvenient.
[Well that's interesting; Carlisle had told him before about being from another place other than his world, but not the part about knowing people who don't know him.]
Really? That's uh... The first time I've heard of that happening.
[And the only connection between them is that he owes them amends -- he'd used his curse against them in the jungle, and he needs to repay his debts, lest he be shunned in the eyes of his goddess. But how is he supposed to do that when the people he'd wronged have no idea he'd done it in the first place?
He finishes wrapping his arm, only to start picking at his ink-stained bandage immediately as he falls silent, lost in his own head for a moment. He needs better nervous habits.]
[Chris is quiet a few moments also, thinking that over.]
Maybe they're um... Maybe there's like, a timeline thing going on. Everyone from my home is from a different point in time, so we all know different amounts of like, what happened. Maybe it's the same way for the people you know, and they just haven't met you yet?
[He's heard of that before -- people from the same worlds, but different times. It's another odd phenomenon when it comes to people being pulled from various planes. After all, why bother taking someone later? Was there something about them then that the hadn't had earlier that drew the attention of the Door or false gods or whomever was stealing people away?
He gets the feeling he's not going to get an answer for that, either. That is frustrating.]
Perhaps. It is disheartening to say the very least, but no matter. I simply need reacquaint myself with them. Only marginally more work than meeting someone entirely new, I'd say.
[It's definitely weird, especially since in the case of Chris' friends everyone is from the same ten hour span of time, but different points within it. It's a little weird there isn't more variation in time; if they're not all from the same point in time, then why still the same night?
He'd talked to Sam about the possibility of people being pulled in from time when they felt a lot of emotion, but he isn't sure. Chris wasn't feeling much of anything other than exhaustion when he'd first arrived; shock had settled in by that point.]
Yeah. And, I mean, if you were friends before then you already know you get along, right?
[Oh, that clarification came out rather quickly, before he could shut himself up. His eyes lock themselves on that jar of ink on the table, a suitable place to put his gaze so it isn't on Chris as he finishes that half-statement. It's already out, so he might as well.]
[He'd figured they were friends because Carlisle seems bothered by whoever it is not remembering him, but maybe there were... Something else? Something more complicated? Who knows.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 01:36 am (UTC)[His eyes light up a little at that, because omg games? Several games? Ash and Josh will be pleased, and probably so will Emily even if she denies it, and of course he's super excited about the prospect of even really terrible video games. So Carlisle's pretty much made his day, here.
Though, from a practical standpoint--]
They could still be useful in some way besides just boredom, I mean... If they're not just normal, then they might tell us something.
[And as for mastering Space Fight he won't give up on you, Carlisle.]
I'm sure I can like, give you some tips if you need them, but you can get it.
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:10 am (UTC)[He's just hoping Chris can find something useful with them -- Carlisle does like the way he brightens at the prospect of having all the rest of them, so perhaps his hoarding won't be a complete waste.
Oh right, hosting.]
It's been some time since I had company, so I'm afraid I'm not a very good host. I'd offer you a drink, but all I have here is water and Dwarven ale. Not exactly the type of beverages you save for having people over.
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:33 am (UTC)[He shrugs casually at the next comments, offering Carlisle another smile.]
Don't worry about it. Believe me, you'd have like... A long way to go to be considered not a good host.
[He hardly notices that sort of formality to begin with, and there's no way to be a worse host than Josh was on the mountain, so. And okay, he has to ask--]
I uh... I do have to say I've never heard of Dwarven ale though. I'm gonna guess it's like, exactly what it sounds like?
[And he remembers something else he should mention.]
Oh, also, do you like coffee? Because me and my friends made a deal with Delight about coffee at her bar and it's like, really good coffee.
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:38 am (UTC)Dwarven ale isn't bad -- not good, but not bad -- though, I'll admit I'm not sure what coffee is. Can't be worse than Dwarven ale, though.
[Ah, there's his nervous laughter again. He loves Dwarven ale, for as poorly as he speaks of it. It's an acquired taste.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:46 am (UTC)[He didn't really drink a lot of ale when he did drink, but he's had it before.]
Coffee's way better than ale though. Especially since there's like, a ton of ways of making it to whatever your taste is.
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:50 am (UTC)[So no, not much like normal ale.]
So tell me what this coffee is like. What's it made from?
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:53 am (UTC)[Or at least like it has more of a point to drink.]
Coffee's made of ground coffee beans and hot water, kind of like tea. But it has this really distinctive flavor and even though it's kind of bitter on its own, you can make it sweet if you want. Best of all it's got a ton of caffeine in it.
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Date: 2016-05-14 02:54 am (UTC)[Things Carlisle Does Not Need and Doesn't Know It Yet: Volume 25.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:00 am (UTC)It's a chemical that keeps you awake. It's not super strong, and some people are more affected by it than others, but it's definitely useful.
[Whether you need to stay up and study, or wake up on an early morning, or function when you barely sleep some nights because of trauma-induced insomnia and nightmares. Good stuff.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:03 am (UTC)[Because staying alert when you're plagued by nightmares, need to focus on healing, writing notes, or just plain don't want to sleep because shadows are spooky is something Carlisle can definitely relate to.]
I'll have to try some sometime, if you don't mind. I suppose it'd give me an excuse to get out of the house.
[Which he clearly doesn't do very often.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:09 am (UTC)[It's both to the first comment and the second.]
I don't have a whole lot else to be doing so I'm there a lot, but if I'm not it'd be either Emily, Josh, or Ash; they're my friends from home. Em especially knows her coffee stuff.
[So she could probably help figure out how Carlisle would like his coffee, if just to show her knowledge of the topic.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:12 am (UTC)They're all from your world? Sounds as though the false gods have their eyes on you.
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:14 am (UTC)Yeah. And I mean, it's just the four of us here right now, but Sam, Mike, and Jess have all been here before too. Seven of the eight of us that were on the mountain the night before we got here have been here at least once; Mike's been here twice.
[So yeah, it's... Definitely a noteworthy pattern.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:15 am (UTC)[Carlisle looks a hair disgusted by the mere prospect of that.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:17 am (UTC)[And the whole thing had been more than a little weird.]
He remembered being here before, but no more time passing at home between leaving and coming back.
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:19 am (UTC)Desth-- er, Cisth. Sorry.
[His expression says that was probably a profanity where he comes from, and he used one that was harsher than he ought to in front of polite company.]
This business with other worlds is troubling, I'll admit.
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:23 am (UTC)Yeah. It's uh... Weird; I mean, this sort of thing is just sci-fi where I'm from. But it's real here, so there's got to be some specific way it works.
[Because things have to have some sort of reason to them, no matter how strange those reasons might be.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:25 am (UTC)[His brow furrows, and he finally starts wrapping his arm up in that bandage again, covering those holes in his glove once more.]
I was brought here after having been spirited away once already from my world. There are some people here I recognize, but they no longer know me. It's as if we never met. That's both good and bad, but it is terribly inconvenient.
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:31 am (UTC)Really? That's uh... The first time I've heard of that happening.
[And it's definitely weird.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:37 am (UTC)[And the only connection between them is that he owes them amends -- he'd used his curse against them in the jungle, and he needs to repay his debts, lest he be shunned in the eyes of his goddess. But how is he supposed to do that when the people he'd wronged have no idea he'd done it in the first place?
He finishes wrapping his arm, only to start picking at his ink-stained bandage immediately as he falls silent, lost in his own head for a moment. He needs better nervous habits.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:41 am (UTC)Maybe they're um... Maybe there's like, a timeline thing going on. Everyone from my home is from a different point in time, so we all know different amounts of like, what happened. Maybe it's the same way for the people you know, and they just haven't met you yet?
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:46 am (UTC)He gets the feeling he's not going to get an answer for that, either. That is frustrating.]
Perhaps. It is disheartening to say the very least, but no matter. I simply need reacquaint myself with them. Only marginally more work than meeting someone entirely new, I'd say.
[Look at him, trying to be optimistic.]
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:49 am (UTC)He'd talked to Sam about the possibility of people being pulled in from time when they felt a lot of emotion, but he isn't sure. Chris wasn't feeling much of anything other than exhaustion when he'd first arrived; shock had settled in by that point.]
Yeah. And, I mean, if you were friends before then you already know you get along, right?
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:54 am (UTC)[Oh, that clarification came out rather quickly, before he could shut himself up. His eyes lock themselves on that jar of ink on the table, a suitable place to put his gaze so it isn't on Chris as he finishes that half-statement. It's already out, so he might as well.]
We weren't friends, exactly.
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Date: 2016-05-14 03:59 am (UTC)[Oops.]
S-Sorry.
[He'd figured they were friends because Carlisle seems bothered by whoever it is not remembering him, but maybe there were... Something else? Something more complicated? Who knows.]
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