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Characters: Oliver Day (
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Location: Your reality!
Time: After Oliver's fairytale has ended, and during or after yours, as you prefer
Summary: Oliver goes on an involuntary reality-hopping tour of the multiverse~
Warnings: Oliver is a geek, and depending on your reality, he might just show it. Possibly a lot.
Tag in if you'd like Oliver to visit you! Prose-style or action tags are fine; just tag in the way you feel like playing.
"Samwise! Don't go under there!"
Oliver had learned a long time ago that "getting lost" and "going somewhere in the TARDIS" were basically synonymous, so he'd long since given up on getting annoyed when it happened. Instead, he usually just looked at it as another adventure to conquer--plus, you never knew what sort of cool things you might find in the meantime. And that was all well and good when he was alone, but this time he'd made the mistake of bringing one of his pets along. Watching a dwarf rabbit run off to be lost in the TARDIS was not the sort of adventure he'd had in mind for today.
He crouched down by the random large machine that was sitting by one of the walls of a room that otherwise appeared to be some sort of study. Aside from the hulking metal contraption, the room was lined with comfortable sofas and armchairs, the lighting coming from lamps on sidetables. Fancy rugs were scattered about on the polished wooden floor, although the area around the machine was bare aside from some telltale scuff marks. And while the space underneath the machine was large enough for a rabbit to fit, Oliver doubted he could even get one of his hands in there. "Come on, come out! I'll get you some nice greens?"
As he leaned down to look under the machine, he just caught sight of a furry ball shooting out and across the room. "Samwise!" He jumped to his feet, realising now that he'd been so intent on the rabbit that he hadn't even thought to close the door to the study when he came in. And, of course, he pet was making straight for it. Oliver ran after him, hoping to grab the door and shut it before Samwise could reach it and disappear into the corridor. It was going to be a close thing. He grabbed at the side of the door--
--and missed. Oliver skidded to a stop, almost falling over in his surprise. Because it was immediately apparent that he hadn't simply missed in his grab--the door wasn't there anymore. The study wasn't either, nor was the familiar hum of the TARDIS.
"What...?" Oliver breathed, looking around him in confusion. "Where am I?"
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Location: Your reality!
Time: After Oliver's fairytale has ended, and during or after yours, as you prefer
Summary: Oliver goes on an involuntary reality-hopping tour of the multiverse~
Warnings: Oliver is a geek, and depending on your reality, he might just show it. Possibly a lot.
Tag in if you'd like Oliver to visit you! Prose-style or action tags are fine; just tag in the way you feel like playing.
"Samwise! Don't go under there!"
Oliver had learned a long time ago that "getting lost" and "going somewhere in the TARDIS" were basically synonymous, so he'd long since given up on getting annoyed when it happened. Instead, he usually just looked at it as another adventure to conquer--plus, you never knew what sort of cool things you might find in the meantime. And that was all well and good when he was alone, but this time he'd made the mistake of bringing one of his pets along. Watching a dwarf rabbit run off to be lost in the TARDIS was not the sort of adventure he'd had in mind for today.
He crouched down by the random large machine that was sitting by one of the walls of a room that otherwise appeared to be some sort of study. Aside from the hulking metal contraption, the room was lined with comfortable sofas and armchairs, the lighting coming from lamps on sidetables. Fancy rugs were scattered about on the polished wooden floor, although the area around the machine was bare aside from some telltale scuff marks. And while the space underneath the machine was large enough for a rabbit to fit, Oliver doubted he could even get one of his hands in there. "Come on, come out! I'll get you some nice greens?"
As he leaned down to look under the machine, he just caught sight of a furry ball shooting out and across the room. "Samwise!" He jumped to his feet, realising now that he'd been so intent on the rabbit that he hadn't even thought to close the door to the study when he came in. And, of course, he pet was making straight for it. Oliver ran after him, hoping to grab the door and shut it before Samwise could reach it and disappear into the corridor. It was going to be a close thing. He grabbed at the side of the door--
--and missed. Oliver skidded to a stop, almost falling over in his surprise. Because it was immediately apparent that he hadn't simply missed in his grab--the door wasn't there anymore. The study wasn't either, nor was the familiar hum of the TARDIS.
"What...?" Oliver breathed, looking around him in confusion. "Where am I?"
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"I just appeared here! The Plane's doing something." He struggled with how to explain when he didn't know why--or how--any of this was happening. He wished he knew why Saga was so upset about it, too. "I can't go there or home. I'm just...showing up places. I can't control it."
missed word up there /blames the clients for distracting me lol
It wasn't as if Oliver couldn't be there. Morgana wanted to meet Athena. The Holy Father and the Goddess were delighted with her presence because she was Saga's friend (and they were happy for that), but he had been warned by Shion about asking for permission first and foremost.
Saga loosened his grip and let Oliver go. He sighed in resignation. "You will be back. At least... that is a pretty excuse for you to come, I guess. You wanted it."
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He gestured past Saga at the incredible landscape, hoping his friend didn't mean to keep him confined to a few pillars until he left. "Can I look around? Oh, wait!" Remembering something very important, he began to dig with one hand in his newly dimensionally-transcendental pockets (courtesy of the Doctor). "I've got something for you."
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He moved away so Oliver could go ahead and look at the view. "You can, though you have to be careful--" At that, he blinked and kept quiet for a moment as he looked at his friend.
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Still hunting in his pockets, he was only half-listening to Saga. "Careful?" he asked absently. But then he found what he was looking for. "Hah!" he declared, withdrawing a small rectangular package wrapped in rather garish multi-coloured "Happy Birthday" paper with a giant blue bow on top. He offered it to Saga. "Happy Birthday!"
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He stared at the gift with slight surprise, an almost wide smile as he took the package and looked at Oliver, unwrapping it with utmost care.
A small meow was heard and Elektra came out from the Temple, heading towards Saga.
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"What do you think?" he couldn't help but ask. Elektra appeared then, though, and he turned to the cat with a surprised smile. "Oh hey! Haven't seen you in a while." He clicked his tongue, gesturing for her to come his way. So far, this was turning out to be a really good day.
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It's been a while since he read that heroic myth in an old, worn handwritten book... and he noticed the message conveyed in it. He wasn't offended... absolutely. Meanwhile, Elektra approached Oliver with a lengthy meow and rubbed herself against his legs with endearing dedication.
Saga closed his eyes as if he were thinking of something, then he looked at Oliver once more with a thankful little smile. "I like it. This one is much better than the one I used to have." Now there was a good reason to re-read it. It meant so much to him.
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"But I guess we're even now," he admitted. "You got your gift, and I got to see your temple."
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"Was that a sort of exchange?" he joked with a grin.
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"I guess it turned out like that," he replied with a shrug, grinning back. "Why, did you have another in mind?"
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Saga kept walking as he was looking at Oliver with the same grin. He was about to answer when a voice was heard... a voice that sounded exactly like Saga's.
"Saga... are you there?"
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But then he heard the voice that was so like Saga's, and his eyes widened. He looked to his friend for how Saga wanted to handle this. Oliver was both excited and nervous at the realisation of who that must be, and while part of him really wanted to meet him, he would take Saga's lead in how to react. He owed his friend that at least after barging in on him like this.
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Elektra meowed loudly at the voice, which caused Saga to shoosh her silently. He regarded Oliver, trying to keep composure of what he was going to do. "Stay behind that pillar over there." in low voice and pointing at it with his gaze.
"Saga!" The voice kept insisting, the footsteps getting closer.
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The man looked at his twin with a mild upset gaze. "You better change that habit of yours of not answering my calls." Saga looked away. "I was busy." a simple, cold answer. Kanon lifted his eyebrows in fake surprise and crossed his arms. "Really? Because I know you well enough and I know when you seem suspicious, big brother." That caused a slight choak in Saga's throat. Kanon frowned "What are you hiding, Saga... or simply put, who? Remember what the Holy Father told about bringing strangers here." Saga didn't answer, so Kanon grinned "Oh, I get it... then must be your girlfriend named Morgana, right?".
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When Kanon mentioned Saga's "girlfriend named Morgana," Oliver almost choked. He had to fight back a cry of surprise. Why did Kanon know about that? And why couldn't there be visitors? Better yet, what happened when there were visitors? He considered coming out of his hiding place immediately and attempting to put all the blame on himself to get Saga out of it, but watching how Kanon could see right through Saga, he knew that would never work. So, for the moment, he continued watching, his mouth dry with nervousness.
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At that, Saga looked at him and his voice turned into an upset one. "That was uncalled for." Kanon closed his eyes and shrugged nonchalantly with a mocking face. "Okay. She isn't." But then Kanon's face filled with kindness "I'm not against the idea of you having friends..." Saga regarded Kanon with a confused gaze as the younger twin was leaving the hall with a mischievous smile "Besides, it isn't as if I hadn't brought someone too." The Gemini turned to look at his "shadow" once more, this time with surprise but he was gone already.
The Saint understood what his brother was doing and he couldn't help but smile.
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"Psst, Saga!" he hissed, poking his head out from behind the pillar. "Can I come out now? I don't think he's really bothered either way."
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"He isn't." His brother was such a mystery. Even after not seen each other for more than thirteen years, Saga didn't know what his twin was thinking most of the time. "He is mean most of the time, but when not..." A slight frown and distant look "... I guess I'm not used to it yet."
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Stepping out from behind the pillar, Oliver dusted himself off before he rejoined Saga and Elektra. Naturally, he also knelt down to pet her. "Hey, don't look a gift horse in the mouth," he said, rather sagely, grinning at his friend. "I wouldn't want to get you in trouble, after all."