Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:07:32 AM)
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Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:09:36 AM)
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Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:09:41 AM)
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Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:11:16 AM)
*The building, at some time in the past, was a mechanic's garage. Almost two floors, big door in the front, etcetera. Now, however, the door is a window, and the faded, battered sign reads 'Raven Labs' in lettering almost as faded as the rest of it. As he leads them inside, however, a whole different setting is revealed. Sparse victorian furniture is settled towards the front of the single, open space, and the back of that space is taken up almost entirely by a lab stolen from some black and white film. Nineteenth century glassware, vials and tubes, copper piping, hissing burners. Even an ornate whimshurst machine*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:11:21 AM)
Jareth goes along with Darwin, and Nat.. silent. Don't check out now your highness? Well he's still walking... i suppose that's better than a blackout?

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:13:33 AM)
*He tosses his cane aside, turns to help the pair* We can settle him on the couch, I guess

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:15:38 AM)
She kept a firm hold of Jar, nodding slightly as she began to usher him toward the couch. "Thank you...I'm not so sure he's going to be able to hold out much longer..." while she didn't exactly have an accent, every so often an oddly shaped word crept in.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:19:26 AM)
*he helps them over...not that his partially gimpy self can do all that much...the couch is super comfy* What happened?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:21:56 AM)
Jareth only needed to be led, blinked at the couch, gave a small whine and tumbled onto it.. curling up into a ball and holding his head like it wanted to implode... which it sure felt like it did.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:23:09 AM)
She crouched down next to the couch, her gaze remaining on Jareth as he got settled. "We were just sitting there having a few drinks and talking, then BAM!" she shook her head, one hand coming up to rub idly at the back of her skull. "Y'know how parents always say to keep all four feet on the floor? Good advice...Woke up to a bunch of people all hovering around us."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:25:44 AM)
*he slips off towards the lab, fiddling about amongst the apperatus* Names Nate by the way. You guys know Isabel?

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:27:03 AM)
She nodded slightly. "I've met her a few times...She's a friend of Jareth's," she gestured to the ball of mage on the couch. "I'm Darwin."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:28:13 AM)
*He hobbles back over with a pair of mugs, one of which is handed to Eli, the other set down near Jareth* Chamomile tea. Settles the stomach, helps with headaches. I have aspirin, too, if you think you can keep it down.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:29:20 AM)
She took the offered mug and sipped from it. "Thank you, but I'm good..." she eyed Jar for a moment. "Might take him a bit to get around to it."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:31:54 AM)
*He settles a little trash can near Jareth too, just in case. And then he settles into a comfy looking chair* I lost consciousness too. *motioning with his head towards the lab* Came pretty close to messing myself up.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:32:01 AM)
"P-please.." He whined.. "Oh Goddess... my head.. everything's moving.. " That... that was just pitiful. Ouch. His pride would not survive this.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:36:55 AM)
Think you could keep down asprin, Jareth? *he asks, peering at the man*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:41:02 AM)
Another faint whine.. he shut his eyes tightly, trying to force the world to stay still.. and failing. Miserably. Good thing he wasn't standing up, because he blacked out about then. Yup. This was just... so convenient, wasn't it? ((Apologies. He'll.... Live?))

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:41:40 AM)
(mwa ha ha? :-D )

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:42:04 AM)
(heh)

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:42:43 AM)
She sighed as he blacked out, probably not as freaked by it as one might expect, though.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:43:34 AM)
...Is he alive? *he asks, peering at her* My kids will never stop laughing at me if some guy dies on my couch.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:45:49 AM)
She raised an eyebrow at him, then nodded. "He's probably alive..." she poked cautiously at Jar's chest. "If he kicks it, I'm sure he won't leave much of a smell..." she wrinkled her nose slightly, though there was still a faint concerned look to her eyes.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:46:22 AM)
(*giggles*)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:47:42 AM)
I'm not worried about that. I could make use of his constituant chemicals. *he, too, looks more concerned then his flippant tone might suggest*

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:54:05 AM)
She shook her head slightly. "I'm sure he'll come out of it..." she then turned and sat on the floor, leaned back against the couch as she sipped her tea.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 2:54:48 AM)
*He nods a bit, shifting to watch her* Might as well pass the time then. What is it you do, Darwin?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 2:55:57 AM)
**will be out for a good 15 minutes, but he won't get any worse.**

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 2:58:44 AM)
She chuckled softly. "I crash cars for fun and profit," she nodded slightly, then pulled a card from her pocket and offered it to him.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:03:52 AM)
*He takes it, smiling, obviously rather amused* Well, that's absolutely fascinating. I'll have to have you as a guest speaker when I get into physics...

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:04:08 AM)
(LOL ....awesome.)

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:04:29 AM)
(*gives Nat a cookie* You have officially amused me.)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:04:41 AM)
( *bows*)

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:05:41 AM)
The card was plain white with some boring font like Times New Roman or something, slightly dog-eared around the edges, and simply read "Belanov Automotive", with the address and phone numbers. "Well...I'm sure that would be...educational. How many people get to listen to a crash test dummy give their perspective?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:06:32 AM)
Not nearly enough. Only bad thing is I'll have a room full of highschoolers with delusions of racecardriverdom dancing through their hormone addled brains

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:07:32 AM)
She shrugged. "Nothing wrong with that. I was running the pit crew at sixteen."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:08:47 AM)
Yeah. Most of my kids are pretty on the ball, so I'm not worried. Advantage three hundred seventy six of teaching at a private school.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:13:43 AM)
"nn..." A twitch.. and he foggily stirred again, shifting a little and rubbing at his face before he grimaced again and rolled over, putting his back to them and muttering something in mandarin.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:14:20 AM)
...That wasn't english.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:14:44 AM)
She smiled faintly as Jar muttered, glancing over her shoulder at him. "Nope. He does that a lot, though. He's going to be fine."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:17:11 AM)
Nice. Even if it means I've got two hundred fewer pounds of chemicals to mess about with.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:18:09 AM)
She shrugged. "You would have had to go through me anyway, and I'm pretty sure I could take you."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:18:24 AM)
Yeah. I'm pretty gimpy.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:19:54 AM)
A sniff. Then he kinda froze.. and very carefully turned around.. to blink at them. A very VERY confused expression as he looked between them.. then looked around.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:21:14 AM)
Morning, precious. *he says to jareth, smiling all friendly like* I hope you don't mind the new tattoo too much.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:22:32 AM)
Stare... "How the hell did I get here?" He sounded completely bewildered.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:23:27 AM)
You don't remember the unicorn?

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:23:47 AM)
She pondered how to answer for a moment. "We walked...what's the last thing you remember?"

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:24:09 AM)
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Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:24:18 AM)
*More staring at Nat.... it took him a second to look over at Darwin and blink.* Um...

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:24:48 AM)
*he snickers, then laughs, managing to get* Sorry, sorry. Couldn't resist *out between chortles*

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:25:18 AM)
She grinned over her shoulder at Jareth. "I like this guy, we should keep him."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:26:08 AM)
"........" Another bewildered blink still looking half asleep, and he rubbed at his eyes.. uncurling and trying to think.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:27:42 AM)
Ceilidh's entrance, or at least arrival outside the Garage is unconventional. It starts with this shrill sound which slowly rises from outside, slowly growing into loudness as it approaches. If anyone pays it more heed they'll start to realise that its a woman screaming in terror, and those small pauses in it? Her gasping in breath to start all over again. And then theres a thud against the side of the building. The screaming stops.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:28:30 AM)
(*blinks.... .......*just cracks up*)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:29:00 AM)
...I think the wicked witch just crashed into my house *he says, as he rises, scoops up his cane, and hobbles over to peer out the window*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:30:04 AM)
Lying there against the side of the building is a young woman in a tight form fitting bomber jacket, hair in an absolute jumple, wild and all over the place. Indeed, in the jumble of momentarily out cold limbs is a still vibrating ... broomstick. Her eyes are closed, blood trickling out her nose and several cuts and bruises already starting to form.

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:30:30 AM)
She blinked, glancing toward that wall. "Now, I'm pretty sure I wasn't driving....but that sure sounded like one of my passengers."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:30:45 AM)
(*rofl some more*)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:31:58 AM)
...Holy crap. How the fuck did I guess that? *said as he hurries to the door on the side of the building, and out into the cold night, hobbling over to Ceil, poking her with his cane, then crouching next to her, fishing in his pockets, coming up with mysterious little vials of....stuff*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:33:32 AM)
He gulped then, and actually moved to get up.. heading for the door after Nathaniel.. Seemingly perfectly fine now.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:34:38 AM)
Ceilidh does show shes at least not dead. Though her broomstick which her legs are still somehow clinging to in that awkward jumble and her hands are white knuckled about it. "Oooooooooooh ...."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:36:02 AM)
"Is she alright?" Asked.. somewhat anxiously once he spotted the broom-clutching stranger.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:36:59 AM)
*He peers at the woman, tucking those little vials back inside his his suitcoat, then working to get Ceil into his arms. Struggling a bit, but managing, then moving slowly back inside* Get the nimbus ninethousand, yeah? *he says to Jareth, softly*

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:38:41 AM)
(quick descrip: Front of the open space inside the garage building is sparsely furnished with victorian furniture, the rear of the space is one big, nineteenth century lab. Vials and beakers and burners and weirdly obsure glassware)

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:41:15 AM)
Its likely whatever she just went through but despite her likely at least partially knocked out from her quite literal crashlanding they'll have to pry the broomstick out from her fingers and legs. Still shes at least not too heavy with an athletic dancer-like figure. Eyes flickering a little as shes being carried before groaning again to herself.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:42:59 AM)
*She gets Jareth's abandoned spot on the very comfy couch* I wish somebody told me crashing into houses on brooms was actually possible *is what he mutters as he tries to arrange her without killing his decor with her broom*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:44:15 AM)
He blinked a bit, but took him a second to get the reference, and carefully tries prying the broom away, murmering.. "c'mon now.. won't let it fly off, promise."

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:46:18 AM)
Another moan, her fingers releasing and the broom actually surges for just a moment, Jareth feeling his arms pulled off in one direction before the power slips from it and its back to just being a regular old - if very well made broom.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:47:11 AM)
Yelp.. he nearly loses his balance.. but manages to keep hold.. blinking as it quits.. "Crap... no wonder she crashed!"

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:47:23 AM)
(sorry y'all, my mind has turned to mush)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:47:33 AM)
(it happens :-D )

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:47:43 AM)
(thats fine, sleep well Eliz, maybe meet another time)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:49:14 AM)
I guess her batteries died *he murmers, hobbling into his lab, hobbling back with a damp cloth to put on Ceil's forehead* Helloo, miss witchy? Are you aliiive? If I touch your boob, will you stab me in the eye?

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:49:40 AM)
(LMAO, Can I keep him, pretty please, your highness?)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:50:50 AM)
*again, in spite of his sarcasm-dripping tone..he actually seems concerned, absently smoothing Ceil's hair out with one hand*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:51:57 AM)
(heh)

Elizaveta Darwin Belanov (Jan 22, 2011 3:52:19 AM)
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Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:52:45 AM)
Another moan and then her eyes open, lashes flickering as the eyes struggle with the concept before finally opening fully. -q- "I'd just give you boobs instead. Oh god, why won't the hurting stop?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:53:20 AM)
My house punched you in the face *he says, softly, smiling a relieved smile down at her*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:55:43 AM)
"Did I win? I feel like Wiley Coyote ...." Moving to try to adjust a little before a pause. -q- "My broom ....? You ... you all saw it, me? Oh ... shit."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 3:56:59 AM)
*He rises, hobbling back into the lab, leaving the damp cloth on her forehead* Relax. I think he stole the batteries out of your vibrating toy broom, but otherwise you're fine.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 3:59:03 AM)
A faint smirk... okay he COULD actually come to like Nat.. as long as he doesn't suggest things that made him want to punch him again.. "Um... yeah.. crazy night to be playing quiddich."

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 3:59:44 AM)
Sighing, she shakes her head once just a little, before a wince, clearly that was a bad idea. -q- "I lost control ... somehow I fell asleep up there ... and. .." Frowning to herself. "Doesn't make sense."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:00:35 AM)
Happening all over the city, I almost headbutted a gass burner. *he returns, handing Ceil a mug of steaming tea* Chamomile. Should help.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:01:20 AM)
He stared at them...

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:01:33 AM)
The most perplexed sort of look ever.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:02:31 AM)
Happened to him, too. He doesn't even remember the unicorn ride home.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:03:08 AM)
Ceilidh just looks up at Jareth and then smiles meekly as she holds the tea, taking a sip, though her nose still shows the odd signs of trying to bleed. -q- "If its any consolation, you're how I would expect people to see me on falling out of the sky. Makes me feel ... like this isn't totally crazy."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:04:03 AM)
"........." He scowled then. ".......dammit. " He looked at the broom. Set it down by Ceilidh and turned to Nat. "Where is the restroom?" That tone was demanding.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:04:25 AM)
*he motions towards the back of the lab* Only door back there.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:05:06 AM)
Unicorn lag *he whispers to Ceil* Much worse then jet lag.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:05:31 AM)
He stalked off that way, and managed not to slam the door.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:06:03 AM)
Closing her eyes, she just lies there, holding the cup and likely just smelling the tea for now. -q- "Did I just .... upset him?" Sounding troubled by that idea, even in her state. "Could ... you tell him sorry?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:07:24 AM)
*he shrugs* If he did get pissed off by something you said, that's on him, not you. Don't need to apoligse as far as I'm concerned. Pretty sure he just needs to toss his cookies, and wants to look tough before he does.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:09:36 AM)
"I bake good cookies ..." Moving to sip the tea and then sighing. "Why are you ... not freaking out?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:10:59 AM)
Sit up and look towards the back of my garage *he says, softly, indicating she should look back into his ornate, antique and decidedly non conventional lab*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:12:04 AM)
"I'm not going to sit up ... but ..." She tries to look out and over the rest of the garage. Gazing out over it, sniffing and then another trickle of blood from her nose which she tries to wipe away. -q- "What are the odds ..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:12:40 AM)
No such thing as coincidence, beautiful. *Said softly as he settles back into his comfy looking chair*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:15:19 AM)
She just tries to pull herself up a little. -q- "I haven't lost control since I was like eight.... what happened out there? You said ... all of you?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:16:10 AM)
*he shrugs a bit* We're working on that. Don't really know yet.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:17:35 AM)
"Oh well ... I'm just glad I didn't go into a complete tail spin." More just glad shes alive than the "why's and wherefores".

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:19:05 AM)
After a few minutes he comes back out with a freshly scrubbed face, and perhaps a little calmer, though still clearly in a bad mood.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:20:44 AM)
"Where did Darwin go?" He murmered quietly.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:21:21 AM)
Drink your tea *he suggests helpfully to Jareth. Still sounding calm and cheerful. If he can deal with a room full of hyper kids, he can deal with a cranky cultist* I think she went home?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:22:54 AM)
"....." He bit his lip a moment, then mmfed.. found his tea and sat down to drink it.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:23:44 AM)
Sipping her own tea, Ceilidh watches Jareth curiously from above her brim. Finally giving him a sheepish smile, they have something in common at least.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:24:58 AM)
Better. Now, do you feel better, or are you putting on your badass face to show off for the pretty wicked witch? be honest, please, you had me worried.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:25:27 AM)
A blink.. and he looked to Nat again... confused. "Feel better?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:26:05 AM)
You were curled up on my couch praying to your goddess. Unresponsive.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:27:07 AM)
A moment of just staring at him, then he blinked and shrugged noncommitally. Avoiding the topic. He sipped his tea and looked off at nothing in particular.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:28:24 AM)
Tough face, gotcha. You seem alright now, though I'm certainly no doctor. Well, I am, but it's not the medical kind.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:28:31 AM)
Ceilidh just watches the exchange, mildly confused about all of this really. -q- "Guess I hit my head hard after all."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:35:52 AM)
I'd offer to check you out *he says to Ceil* ButI've been doing that since you crashed into my wall, so the offer would be redundant.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:37:12 AM)
"..................are you dizzy at all?" Quietly.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:38:39 AM)
"Just really sore ... a little whoozy ...I don't think I have a concussion." Wrinkling her nose as she says the next. "They suck."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:40:17 AM)
"I could check if he has a flashlight."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:41:30 AM)
*He glances to Jareth, tone becoming very serious. The same tone he uses to get a room full of teenagers to listen to his rules for a dangerous lab session.* If you know a healer, go see them before you go home. *a pause before his tone drops back to sarcasm-mode* Flashlight? I might. *and he drags himself to his feet to go look for one*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:46:26 AM)
"...." Yeah. He blinked, rubbed at the back of his neck and glanced over at Ceilidh.. "Um... Hi by the way. I'm Jareth."

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:46:47 AM)
Watching Nathaniel move off, Ceilidh gives Alan another one of her soft smiles before moving to lift a hand to her jaw. -q- "Remind me ... not to fly like that again. Actually ... more, just not to fall out of the sky like that. Kaylee ..."

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:47:16 AM)
*He nods* No falling out of the sky.. gotcha.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:47:49 AM)
-q- "It sorta hurts ... I wouldn't recommend it." Even now keeping her humor.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:48:02 AM)
You need a helmet is all *He says, returning with a small maglight and waggling it towards Jareth*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:53:05 AM)
"Thank you." He'd take it, shift out of his seat, and over to Ceil. "Okay.. i'll be quick. Follow." He didn't turn it on right off, just used it as a tracking tester before checking her pupil reaction too. He actually seemed to know what he was doing.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:53:07 AM)
As Nathaniel returns, she moves to put the last dregs of her tea and cup down on the floor by the couch. "I'm not wicked either..."

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:54:05 AM)
A blink as the lights get close and she closes her eyes for a moment before opening them and starting to follow reasonably well. -q- "Going to be seeing little dots for days..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:54:18 AM)
Depends on your definition *he says, watching Jareth work with an appreciative nod*

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:55:32 AM)
"Yup.. i'm evil that way." He quipped. then turned the maglight off.. and handed it back to nat*

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 4:57:40 AM)
*He settles back into his chair, setting the flashlight aside* Everyone seems hale and whole, thank the gods.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 4:57:58 AM)
"So ... no concussion ... right?" Looking up at Jareth as he stays there, knowing less about this one than the other with the weird labratory thing, wherever the hell she ended up.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 4:58:58 AM)
"Yeah.. you're fine. Anyways... um.. nice.. meeting you and all, but I should run."and he then turned to Nat. "Thank you.....I.. guess I will see you again.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:01:55 AM)
Watching Jareth move to get up and leave her, she rubs at her face. -q- "God, I must look quite the sight..." Mostly sounding like muttering to herself.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:02:57 AM)
*He nods to Jareth* Yeah. I'm sure. Whatever's going on will drag us down the same path, I'm sure. Be safe out there.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:04:04 AM)
His lips twisted in this strange sort of wry smirk for a moment.. and he blinked.. looking around for his backpack... which.. wasn't there. He frowned. "Um... "

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:04:57 AM)
Um?

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:06:01 AM)
"Nothing." He shook his head. "I'll see you around." He looked about.. spotted the door.. and headed out.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:06:48 AM)
Muttering to himself in mandarin.. before heading back for the bar.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:19 AM)
*he offers a bit of a wave, then turns back to his tea, sipping, pondering a moment, beforefinally answering Ceil* Quite the sight, yeah. Pure good though, promise.

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:42 AM)
(okay folks... it's way late. i need sleep)]

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:45 AM)
Closing her eyes again, Ceilidh smiles weakly to herself, of all the places to crash land, it turns out to be one where she feels mildly normal, or at least ... equally weird. -q- "Hmm...?"

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:48 AM)
(nini)

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:49 AM)
(cya :) )

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:52 AM)
(night)

Alan 'Jareth' Lee (Jan 22, 2011 5:07:57 AM)
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Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:08:22 AM)
Sorry. Just me being incourigable again. Want a refil on the tea? I can do coffee, too.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:09:36 AM)
"Coffee would be nice ... or hot chocolate. Sorry, I'm being a terrible guest ..." Trying to adjust a little to watch him better.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:10:48 AM)
*he rises, hobbling back into the lab* What makes you say that? I'm still considering you 'patient' and not 'guest'...so don't worry. *and he starts mucking about with some flasks and tubes*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:12:10 AM)
"So ... this is your ... what was the word she used today ... sanctum?" Gazing off after him as he moves away.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:13:49 AM)
It's my house. Sanctum is just a latin word for 'holy site'

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:14:18 AM)
*more mucking about...coffee grounds are measured, a burner lit...and the smell of delicious coffee fills the place*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:15:31 AM)
"You're using science equipment for my coffee? You mustn't have many guests ..." Smiling to herself as she watches him.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:17:42 AM)
It's more fun with science! *he says, grinning over at her, and he explains as the events in the apparatus unfiold* ...the water in one flask boils, transfering over to the other one here, see? where the coffee grounds are...then I pull away the burner...and the first flask cools, pushing the water through the coffee and back to the first flask...where you get delicious coffee flavored with SCIENCE! *the last bit announced as he pours two cups of coffee out...* Cream, sugar?

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:18:31 AM)
"Yes please. Do you have other beakers and flasks for them too?" Trying to pull herself up to sit more fully, moaning as she does so.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:21:18 AM)
Of course*He reaches into a little fridge for the flask of cream, and retrieves the beaker of sugar, which are brought over to the couch along with the coffee, to be set on the coffee table. For the record, the coffee is pretty good, tasting like that made with a french press. There's also a bottle of aspirin on the tray* Here you are, beautiful.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:24:14 AM)
"Thank you ..." Smiling in appreciation at him. -q- "I don't think I'll be much like that soon ... going to be black and blue soon."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:25:49 AM)
Hey, black and blue can be pretty too. Look at how popular Avatar was.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:27:22 AM)
"i'm just waiting for the musical..." Sipping at the coffee before taking in a slow breath of its aroma. -q- "However you do it, you make a good brew."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:28:38 AM)
Thank you. It's all technically chemistry anyway, and chemistry is totally my thing, man. I cook a mean dinner, too.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:29:38 AM)
"I'll have to take you up on that sometime. Baking is more my speciality, for when family come round..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:31:50 AM)
Big family? *sked as he settles back into his chair and sips his coffee with a content little smile* I cook for my kids all the time. Demonstrate real world chemistry for those moments somebody yells 'i'll never use this shit, mister Steele'

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:33:49 AM)
"Mmm ... just when they come, they all come." Listening to his words and then putting two and two together. "High School?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:35:23 AM)
*He nods* Yeah. I teach at a smallish private school though. Fewer classes a week with kids who actually want to be there.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:37:44 AM)
"I probably was a terrible pupil ... not trouble but just not so good." Musing about that as she sips her coffee, staring off at his equipment idly.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:39:20 AM)
Why do you say that? Anyone who can fly around on a broom can't possibly be a bad student, smarts wise.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:40:28 AM)
"Mmm ... just not with science. More with the arts and herbalism and things. Nothing overly practical."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:42:12 AM)
Ahh, That I can understand. Not everyone has the mindset for science, and that's not bad thing. Sometimes, you need a less rigid thinking method. Which..is kinda why I deviated away from pure science a while ago.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:43:35 AM)
"Mmm... you're probably right." Smiling as she sips her coffee. "Though speed, trajectory ... all of that, sorta do it on the fly."

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:43:55 AM)
A wince. "That pun was as bad as my body feels."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:44:51 AM)
*he snorts, then snickers* Birds don't think it all out. Instinct has a lot of influence on things. It's an anathema to science...but a lot of the more obscure alchemical processes require a strong intuition.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:48:05 AM)
"Alchemical ...?" Tilting her head just a touch before her hand moves to touch her neck lightly. "Sorta like how I work ..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:48:46 AM)
Really now? *asked as he peers over his coffee at her*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:50:49 AM)
"Mmm ... sure, making potions and salves... whatever is needed really. I made one today for Isabel, to help her sleep better."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:54:04 AM)
I'm not to that point yet, but yes, that's similar to what I do. At this point, most of what I do is experiment, and most of what I -can- do is sensory. Telling what's in a mysterious fluid or whatever. Some of my mixes I use to trigger my own senses to alternate inputs too.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:56:34 AM)
"Mmm, well what you do and what I do is probably completely different, but theres nothing wrong with that." Rubbing her face a little. -q- "I'll be glad to get home to some of Aunties pain relief though."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 5:57:18 AM)
Hereditary art?

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 5:58:35 AM)
"Mmm, yes... all my family. As long as they know. Mum, gran ma, aunties, even two nieces now."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:00:13 AM)
That's....really cool. Not having to stumble around in the dark when you realized what you were and could do.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:01:04 AM)
"Mmm, just a talented family I guess ... or just all bought up the same way. I don't mind it, we're all different in our own ways."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:03:04 AM)
No doubt *he says with a nod, then pauses and asks* You seem like you're feeling better. Gods, what a night.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:05:03 AM)
"I feel human again ... still sore though. My head is swimming less." Adjusting more and taking a gulp of the coffee again.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:07:50 AM)
Good....Now...how are we going to get you home, young lady? I can call you a cab, or dig up my car...I think you should lay off flying about for a while.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:08:49 AM)
"Mmm ... the thought of my own bed feels really good right now. You don't think a cab will look too strangely at picking me up like this with ... a broomstick? What else happened out there tonight?"

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:10:06 AM)
Lot of spontaneous narcolepsy. I'm betting we'll se a lot of crap on the news in the morning

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:10:41 AM)
"Until someone puts a cap on it I bet ..." Finishing off her coffee with a gulp.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:12:02 AM)
No covering up something this big, I bet. Downplaying, yeah, explaining away, sure. Covering entirely? Nah

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:14:12 AM)
"Shutting down the media with other bigger events? Probably ..." Shrugging and then pulling herself up, making a face as it clearly hurts.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:16:10 AM)
*He drags himself to his feet, fetching up his cane* We'll be alright though, I hope.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:16:45 AM)
"Mm ... I hope so too. I'm just finally starting to get to know people. Even if it does involve crash landings."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:18:48 AM)
Like I said, I don't believe in coincidences. *said as he gathers up dishes to deposit in a lab sink*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:21:51 AM)
"Maybe my broom just taking me somewhere a little safer? I dunno." Trying to drape her legs off the end of the couch and she moves to try to stand, though as she does, her legs buckle a little and she makes out shes just sitting back down.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:22:33 AM)
You can crash on my couch if you need to *he says, watching her carefully*

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:23:29 AM)
"I don't want to inconvenience you... besides... once I have my legs back, my cauldrens are only in the next room. For making some relief..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:26:19 AM)
Alright, alright. How about I drive you though? No big thing, I don't have any classes tomorrow.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:27:18 AM)
"Are you sure?" Sitting there with her feet over the end of the end of the couch, trying to reach for her broom.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:28:32 AM)
*He hobbles over, scooping up the broom, peering at it a moment, and handing it to her* I'm sure. I was gonna sleep in anyway. Might as well make it worth while

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:31:21 AM)
Accepting the broom, she carefully tries to use it to stand, her knees buckle again for just a moment before she manages to hold herself up and take in a breath. "Damn it..."

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:31:52 AM)
*he holds out a hand, bracing himself with his own cane* Come on, we'll get you going.

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:33:15 AM)
Once she starts moving with him, he can tell she does a little better, but those first steps and moves hurt, hurt rather a lot infact. Pleased that he seems to be not the fastest of walkers right now either.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:34:23 AM)
Alright. Lets go Serafina

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:35:55 AM)
"Serafina?" Gazing towards him curiously as he calls that, in her focus on just walking not getting the reference.

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:37:02 AM)
Witch in one of my favorite books ever. I'll let you borrow the trilogy some time. (Awright, bedtime for me! Assuem he got her home safe :-D

Ceilidh Bain (Jan 22, 2011 6:37:28 AM)
(thats fine, i hope you had fun)

Nathaniel Steele (Jan 22, 2011 6:37:47 AM)
(i did! thanks for the scene. Catch you later

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