contact//messaging//¿por qué hacer eso?

[treadingdawn]

[Click.]

[Is this for real?]

[Why yes. Yes it is.]



Hello. Um, this is Caspian--

[BEEEEEEEEEEEP. Sultry woman's voice:]

Hola. Caspian del buzón de voz está roto. Esta es su refrigerador.
Por favor, hable muy despacio y voy a mantener su mensaje a mi mismo con un imán!
Gracias.

[BEEP. End automated message.]

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sign that I couldn't read, or a light that I couldn't see

[lionesssejant.livejournal.com]

She supposed that he got what he wanted. It didn't make Susan feel any better. Brash actions must have a kind of method to be mastered. She let's him take her hand. This is her reassurance that this is her best form of action now.

"This isn't fair to anybody except for that-that pest. He's the only one that is enjoying himself." That's dismay in her voice with a bit of accusation to their flighty friend Lan. "Ask Peter to forgive you and get your apology then. I've already forgiven you."

Peter Pevensie is a stubborn man in a stubborn boy's body. It looks as though the person their dealing with is disagreeable too. With this much against returning Peter to his proper body, this will have to be a group effort. "This will be sorted together."

sign that I couldn't read, or a light that I couldn't see

[treadingdawn.livejournal.com]

Why me first?

The voice in his head asks as only a petulant prince turned king would, or as any stupid stubborn boy would. In his mind it's clear that Peter ought to apologize first for his behavior which led to Caspian's poor temper exploding on the lawn and so on and so forth. It could take days to root out this problem and even so all of it could just as easily trace back to one fateful day in a forest where two blades crossed paths. A tricky situation, this. Susan speaks the most logically and that is what his stubbornness can't handle. Nevertheless, the Telmarine nods.

"I understand, Susan, I do," he squeezes her hand as the thought but he has to be willing to listen too runs through his mind. Boys will be boys, really.

"Yes, it will. Together, because anything else would be a foolish mistake," that is how a family works isn't it? That is what he ought to be learning from the Pevensies. A moment passes and Caspian lifts his chin to appear confident, to appear sorted even though he isn't. He will try to be.

sign that I couldn't read, or a light that I couldn't see

[lionesssejant.livejournal.com]

She accepts his nod with a brief easy smile. Her serious face comes back not too soon after, with less of a need to be extra firm. A little ray of hope in a cloudy time can go a long way. Caspian will get his soon.

"Good." Squeeze back to you too good Telmarine. Don't let anyone down here. "We've done big things together. This should be easy." That's optimism rather than honesty belief.