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The sun is setting, and a car appears in the distance.
Inside is a 24-year old, a 7 year old, and an imaginary sister.
Lenore, exhausted, stops the car outside a farm that looks like it hasn't seen a drop of water in years, and promptly flops back onto the hood of the vehicle.
She's tired. She's hungry. Her hands are shaking and she's sweating and it takes everything she has to keep it from happening, and within a few minutes, it subsides. There are a few lights on in the farmhouse, she notices, and so she checks to make sure Bridgette is still asleep before walking over and knocking on the door.
"Hey," she calls, hoping someone hospitable will open the door, "I've got a kid with me."
Inside is a 24-year old, a 7 year old, and an imaginary sister.
Lenore, exhausted, stops the car outside a farm that looks like it hasn't seen a drop of water in years, and promptly flops back onto the hood of the vehicle.
She's tired. She's hungry. Her hands are shaking and she's sweating and it takes everything she has to keep it from happening, and within a few minutes, it subsides. There are a few lights on in the farmhouse, she notices, and so she checks to make sure Bridgette is still asleep before walking over and knocking on the door.
"Hey," she calls, hoping someone hospitable will open the door, "I've got a kid with me."
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He looks very out of place, his back and wrists covered in bandages, his hose looking rather threadbare and he does still have his boots at least.
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She doesn't like being watched.
When she catches sight of his dress, though, she can't help but laugh and relax. "What the hell are you wearing?" she calls out to him, snickering. "Robin Hood called, he wants his clothes back."
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The note of hope is Will's voice is very strong, something of home here in this strange place.
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What.
Lenore's expression of amusement fades quickly and she stares blankly at the man, head tilted just slightly.
"Uh, no, I --"
Uh.
"-- I was just joking. You can't be serious."
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"I'm one o''is men, milady, just..forgive me."
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"Shit, I'm -- I'm sorry, I didn't --"
She walks over to him and frowns.
"Ever feel like you're losing your mind?"
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He gives a stiff and painful bow to her, still looking more at the ground then her.
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Impossible.
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He doesn't understand, just knows he misses Sherwood and home even though whatever he left will probably still happen, he shivers for a moment, his hands on his wrists, won't think about the noose, won't.
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That explains it. Yep.
Insane.
(Wouldn't be the first time.)
"Hey," she says gently, eyeing his wrists as well, "what happened? Are you okay?"
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He just thinks he's fallen into Faerie and he doesn't want to think about what happened, still hurts too much.
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There's a hint of anger in there, as well.
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"Sheriff, milady, an will be fine."
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He turns on his most charming smile for the pretty lady.
"Well come, dearest."
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Did I drive onto a movie set? she wonders.
"Uh, hi -- thanks."
She peers down at his legs, just for a second.
No pegleg, THANK GOD.
"Where am I?"
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Jack bows to her, and when he rises, he glances towards the car.
"A few of us world travellers have convened in this place as a port for now."
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Beat.
"I've got a crazy kid in there. She's asleep."
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She's not trying to pawn Bridge off on anyone, nope.
Definitely not.
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"Not of my acquaintance. Yet the atmosphere is jovial enough. There are other children."
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She doesn't ask that, but she does look very, very tired.
"Awesome," she says, then peers through the window of the car. "She's still asleep," she continues, voice quieter. "Had a hell of a time, getting here. Thought we were gonna get eaten by a dinosaur --"
Which reminds her!
"So what the hell happened here? Do you know? Why are there dinosaurs and rifts in time and shit?"
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Lenore glances around, surveying the area.
"Does anyone know if any other places survived like this?"
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Lenore hums thoughtfully at this idea.
"Well, the kid thinks some sort of super-flu did it."
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