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SEPTEMBER. ([personal profile] peccadillo) wrote in [community profile] ataraxioff2012-11-20 04:59 pm

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excoriation: (eating all the bodies)

no i am fine with it for once. IT'S MOSTLY HILARIOUS BECAUSE OF THE SUPERHOODIE STUFF.

[personal profile] excoriation 2012-11-22 03:20 am (UTC)(link)
[ There are eyes on him, he's certain of it. Ramsay's gaze snaps around, as though he can catch in the act who it is that dares to stare at him. He plans to memorize their face, and later, later he will make it so that they cannot hold his gaze, so that whenever he is in their presence they would prefer to forget the fact. ]

[ Except when he turns, the only person looking at him is himself. ]

What queer trick is this.

[ A dream, perhaps. A dream of walking with yourself in an unknown land — perhaps there's still a superstitious peasant left alive who could interpret for him. That wildling singer, no doubt, could tell him what it means to see yourself in dreams, weaker and younger and wider-eyed. Innocent. Ramsay is very good at spotting the innocent. ]

[ He turns away, goes back to following the numbers on his arm to his locker. ]
pantysniffer: (Christmas tree)

OH, GOOD. I'm glad to hear it.

[personal profile] pantysniffer 2012-11-22 11:28 pm (UTC)(link)
[His future self wouldn't react that way. He'll change, he knows that, but he'd at least know what was happening. Wouldn't claim this was a trick.

Which leads Simon to believe this is a trick. Who is he, if not himself? Why does he seem so dismissive at discovering someone who looks in every way identical to himself? Almost identical. The numbers on his arm are different, Simon can't help but note. And Simon's certain he doesn't carry himself the same way this other man does.

He follows him to his locker, at a distance, but he sees no sense in hiding. He's been seen, after all. He's glad he's already found his own locker, and is now wearing the uniform he found inside. He feels vulnerable already. On edge from finding himself in a strange, unexplainable place, this double only helps to add to his nerves.]


Who are you?

[He wants to sound confident, but he doesn't. His voice comes out a little too harsh. Cracked. Not at all the voice he needs if he's ever going to be able to live up to the man in the mask.]