Voice Post//The Library

[treadingdawn]

... I am without a horse. Where might I find one?

[ooc: Assume all replies on his end are audio!]

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Re: Action!

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

[Turns them into a room filled with instruments; a piano, a french horn, a number of trumpets, a sax and a guitar, and an oboe, all on stands. There's also a futon couch. He reaches into a closet in the room and pulls out sheets, blankets, pillows, and a set of pajamas. If Caspian wants to sleep in his brigadine, far be it for Blue to stop him]

Um. Yeah, sort of. It's to the UK as Narnia is. Preserved.

Caspian wouldn't get it, but...well..

[sighs, a bit rote]

Boy Blue? Little Boy Blue?

Re: Action!

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[shakes his head. He's frustrated by the fact he doesn't know who Blue is, even though Blue seems to know him personally]

I'm afraid I don't remember. I'm sure I wouldn't forget anyone I've met before, either.

[towards Caspian, in a slightly dry tone]

If it's your only set of clothes, you might want to consider taking better care of them.

Re: Action!

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[He can take his brigandine off to expose his smocked sleeves and embroidery? Caspian looks around the music room too, recognizing some instruments and completely unfamiliar with others.]

Get what?

[He doesn't like the assumption, but unfortunately Blue is right, he's never heard the rhyme before. At Peter's words Caspian stares at them both then gestures to Peter's uniform.]

And wear something like this?

[Taller than Blue that's for sure.]

Action!

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

You can wear one of Cori's shirts. They're white. And plain. And made of cotton.

[and probably comfortable. Man. It's hard to remember the last time he met Fables this dense. He hands Peter the pajamas, and pulls out the futon]

The rhyme, Peter. Don't you know it? I thought everyone in the Western world did, by now.

[He arranges the futon, and puts two pillows on it]

Can you guys share this, or do I need to get the cot?

Re: Action!

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

[... it finally dawns on Peter]

The nursery rhyme? I didn't know you were referring to Mother Goose.

[doesn't particularly enjoy the thought of sharing a bed with Caspian]

Perhaps you should ask Caspian, first.

Re: Action!

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

I am familiar with cotton.

[He doesn't know what nursery rhymes or Mother Goose are, and he's quite dense about this world, but he's no fool when it comes to textiles. His remark is also a subtle acceptance to change clothes.]

It is a little small.

[But Peter is the High King. He looks at Peter, as if this is a minor competition in itself.]

Re: Action!

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

It's not Mo-

...anyway. That's me. That's why I'm from Albion...or that's why the rhyme is from the UK. It's complicated.

[He's watching this show of alpha maleism and trying not to roll his eyes. It's like Prince Charming and King Cole. Back in the closet he goes; he pulls out a clean white shirt and hands it over, then grabs a fold out cot in his arms]

Caspian, can you please move the oboe and the french horn? [points with his foot] You can put them near the piano, just tuck them under the seat.

Re: Action!

[lionrampante.livejournal.com]

The rhyme was written after you?

[bends down to help move stuff, even though Blue asked Caspian]

[ooc: I'm out for the night, but you can either assume Peter's actions or we can pick up tomorrow?]

Re: Action!

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

[This saves him from having to spend time figuring out what makes a horn French, but he does move the futon over and makes room for the cot before spending the time to unbuckle his brigandine, and vambraces, and sword belt.]

We are in debt to your hospitality, Blue.

[Yes, 'we', since he unfortunately has little to contribute. Caspian looks... interesting in a t-shirt.]

Re: Action!

[playstheblues.livejournal.com]

Yeah, it was.

[Nevermind the rest. He makes up the cot, gives them pillows and smiles a bit]

Really. Don't worry about it. We'll find you a place to stay tomorrow morning - I'm pretty sure there's an place in this condo that just emptied - just try and get some sleep for now. Bathroom's next door, Peter...[looks at Caspian]...you can work the light switch, if you want water or anything to eat the kitchen is downstairs, just don't mess with the oven.

[Nods again, and bows out]

Goodnight.

[ooc: Assume that Blue hooked them up! Sleep well~]