evil stepmother jack vessalius (
psychopath) wrote2013-02-09 01:17 am
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Oh, oh goodness, is this on? What do you mean this box can take messages? Is it like a mailbox, that's so quaint, do I speak now? Ah. Er, hello, you've reached Jack—
beep!
beep!
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[pumpkin eaters, etc. jack would probably throw up before he cheats on oswald, ok. relationships man, how do they work? he fumbles with the send button and takes a deep breath and wonders where on earth that charisma he had projected so effortlessly had gone.
jack squints at the light of the dreamberry under the blanket and curls up, feeling a little colder.]
can i still see you then?
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Of course, come here--
[sir hide under the bed, oswald slides his dreamberry into his pocket and waits for the man cocooned in pillows and a blanket to slip out from under there.]
You've nothing to fear... I'm not going to leave you.
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You can't leave me, all right, you can't unless you manage to die or something.
[he says, finally crawling out from under the bed, blanket-cape around his head and shoulders, taking barefoot steps towards oswald.] And even then.
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the things he'd endure to keep jack from worrying too much.]
...even then.
[he says back, leaning against the doorframe for a moment longer before righting himself and sighing, arms crossed and body language closed off.]
I won't leave you. [oswald gets out again, dropping his hands at his side and looking at jack like really, he looks like the most not scary bed monster in the world and oswald reaches out to bring him into his arms, blanket cape and all.]
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the blanket falls down to the floor and jack nuzzles into him, quiet and faintly desperate and oswald, you have been missed. a lot.]
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eventually,] ...better? [fingers winding around jack's hair, keeping close.]