(no subject)

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Tim walks in from the lake, shaking his head slightly. Odd that. in one hand is a familiar red stone, in the other a red disc. He idly rubs at both, taking comfort in thier presence.*

Comments

[capt_angie]

*Thers a pop and Angie is standing in the doorway. She sees Tim and comes over.*

Hey Tim.

*She peers at the items in his hands*

What are they?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Hmm?

*Smiles at angie, taking a moment to gather his thoughts.*

Well, this,

*holds up the red stone.*

Is somethign that belonged to my father. It, uhm, is good at opening things. And this.

*Holds up the ruby disc with the dragon inscribed on it.*

I got from the last world i visited.

[capt_angie]

Last world?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Blushes in embaressment, looking away.*

Ah, yah.... i keep trying to go home, but it keeps dumping me in different worlds.

[capt_angie]

oh hun I'm sorry.

*She's quiet for a minute or two, thinking.*

You use magic to get here and leave don't you?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*nods.*

Well, i used to anyways. Now i just use the door.

[capt_angie]

oh. I was going to say maybe you should just try leaving that way and see if that helps you get home.

You got any idea why you can't get back home?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Shrugs*

Tried using magic, got nowhere....

*Looks around, then back at her, and says very quietly*

Maybe it doesn;t exsist anymore.

[capt_angie]

No I meant using the door, but if thats not getting you home either then I don't know what to do...

Oh come on Tim... don't be like that. How can it just stop existing?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

* The funeral train, the squish of his brain, the falling giant. Thats how. Death works wonders. Tim speaks very carefully, picking his words.*

I have seen... three other worlds wher the Tim in them died. Each time, the universe that was theres has been destroyed, either immediately or within hours of their passing.

[capt_angie]

But you're not dead.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Shakes his head.*

No...but what if missing counts too? If by leaving that world and staying here, that world no longer has a tim, because i'm now Tim of this one?

[capt_angie]

Honey I don't think this counts a world.

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow approaches*

Hey, Tim. How are things going with the cell construction?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Shrugs*

Still in the design phase from what i hear.

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

All right.

Have you seen Bruce lately?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

Just the other day.

*Scratches his head.*

Taught him how to float and then he ran off to practice.

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

*Snow begins to glower slightly. Nothing directed, just the general sentiment*
He came over to me two days ago; Raph scared him pretty badly.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Raises a brow, thinking that over.*

No.... last i saw, he looked fine...and him and raph were doing okay too...

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

It must have happened after that . . . I really need to have a word with Raph about it.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Raises a brow.*

What'd raph do?

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

Well . . . how much do you know about Bruce? About what happened to his parents?

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Frowns.*

i know they died, shot by a mugger, and he inheirited everything.

[fairest1.livejournal.com]

It was in an alleyway, in front of Bruce.

Raph took him to a dark alleyway and snuck up on him.

[timsbooks.livejournal.com]

*Twitches*

Ouch. Thats not cool...but then, raph ahs an odd view on emotions.