₪ One Mark ₪ [accidental video]
Oct. 8th, 2011 11:54 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
markofthemind[She's hurtling through space and nothing makes sense and she can't feel Luke's hand on hers anymore. The scenery rushing up to meet her is nothing like the image in her mind, though judging by the trees and green and sky, it does look like Idris might. And the lake--
The lake is suddenly right there and her impact sends a shower of water into the air, and an image of splashing, flailing limbs to all the Dreamberry network-- because, apparently, someone has kindly left astudiously videotaping Dreamberry on the edge of the shore exactly in front of where Clary has landed several feet into the lake.
She's deep enough that, for a moment, the girl completely vanishes beneath the water. And then another splash and a wild tangle of utterly soaked red hair, and she's gasping loudly for air and swimming for the shore. Dragging herself out near the Dreamberry she hasn't noticed yet, Clary looks around wildly in obvious confusion, already shivering noticeably in the cold air, her hair and long green coat dripping lake water in a pool around her.]
Luke? Where are you?
[Was he here? She remembered he'd been holding onto her, and then he just hadn't been, and-- What happened to people if they got lost mid-Portaling to somewhere? What if they were just lost in limbo forever? Panic welling up suddenly, Clary stumbles to her feet, hugging her elbows to warm her shivering body, and yells again, more desperately.]
Luke!
The lake is suddenly right there and her impact sends a shower of water into the air, and an image of splashing, flailing limbs to all the Dreamberry network-- because, apparently, someone has kindly left a
She's deep enough that, for a moment, the girl completely vanishes beneath the water. And then another splash and a wild tangle of utterly soaked red hair, and she's gasping loudly for air and swimming for the shore. Dragging herself out near the Dreamberry she hasn't noticed yet, Clary looks around wildly in obvious confusion, already shivering noticeably in the cold air, her hair and long green coat dripping lake water in a pool around her.]
Luke? Where are you?
[Was he here? She remembered he'd been holding onto her, and then he just hadn't been, and-- What happened to people if they got lost mid-Portaling to somewhere? What if they were just lost in limbo forever? Panic welling up suddenly, Clary stumbles to her feet, hugging her elbows to warm her shivering body, and yells again, more desperately.]
Luke!
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Date: 2011-10-10 03:31 am (UTC)If this isn't Idris... what- where am I?
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Date: 2011-10-10 04:29 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2011-10-10 06:11 am (UTC)[all the exasperation.] Does Jace know you're here yet?
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Date: 2011-10-10 06:27 am (UTC)[Yes, he has been keeping tabs. Don't ask why, he just has.]
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Date: 2011-10-10 06:32 am (UTC)I think "get you" means "get you".
[Sudden smile~]
Though a cute girl in wet clothes is a fun show too.
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:05 pm (UTC)[Things just keep getting weirder.
Jace isn't her brother, Simon has actually moved on, and for all she knows, Isabelle is secretly related to a Burmese python. Deep breaths, Clary.]
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:06 pm (UTC)[she doesn't sound convinced, distressed and cold enough to completely forget to even register being called 'cute.']
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:08 pm (UTC)But here I am, so there's no point in being rude, Isabelle. What's with this phone anyway? Where are you?
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:15 pm (UTC)It's a Dreamberry. You're in Somarium; it's some kind of dream world. I'm at home. And by 'home', I mean what we've effectually called the Institute, even though Simon and Magnus live here too.
...I'll come get you.
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:26 pm (UTC)[and because wow, confusion of timestreams and threads and stuff, let's just say this is about the time she cuts off because Jace has arrived. Isabelle might be able to see a quick glimpse in the video feed of Clary's shocked face as Jace suddenly embraces her, and then the picture cuts out.]
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Date: 2011-10-10 08:28 pm (UTC)[ooc: Did we want to do, like...a log for her coming to the Lightwood mansion thing? :3]
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Date: 2011-10-10 09:24 pm (UTC)[ooc]
Date: 2011-10-10 09:27 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-10 10:15 pm (UTC)Apparently. Not that I know how that managed to happen.
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Date: 2011-10-10 10:16 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-11 02:29 am (UTC)[She sighs, reaching up to rub her temple absently.]
Okay. Let's try this whole explaining thing again, but slow down this time.
I thought Herondale was the name of the Inquisitioner. [and, frankly, she did not leave a pleasant impression.]
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Date: 2011-10-11 05:06 am (UTC)It was. She was also my grandmother. She didn't know it until she saw the mark on my shoulder. It's a birthmark that goes through the Herondale line.
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Date: 2011-10-11 05:08 am (UTC)You know what, never mind. It's okay.
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Date: 2011-10-11 05:12 am (UTC)Birthmark?
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Date: 2011-10-11 05:17 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2011-10-11 05:35 am (UTC)[...she still doesn't even know who you are or what's going on. OH WELL.]