Vastra (
eversohungry) wrote2013-03-10 10:49 pm
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[Action/Video] Transmission 003 - In Which Vastra Returns
[By Vastra's reckoning, years have passed. Her position at Scotland Yard has been elevated considerably, and in addition her little inner circle has expanded to a veritable 'Gang' of sorts. She and Jenny were married and happy, the Doctor had some of his familiar spark back, and yet...]
[Vastra leaves the woods, her hat veil trailing behind her as she carries it in her hand. Luceti, again. Warmer this time, thankfully, however it was not a welcome sight.]
[Not much seems to have changed, though upon her return to Luceti Vastra regrets leaving behind the few friends she had made. Natasha, Mr. Barnes, Miss Amelia, and Loki to name a few. However life went on and it went at a very quick clip after her return. Now those feelings of regret were resurfacing. Part of her wonders if they escaped, and hopes they did. Part of her feels slightly deflated that should they be gone, she would have to start completely over. This time with the knowledge that her wife was missing her, not just her paramour.]
[She walks down into the village, the path still familiar, repositioning the black hat and veil over her face. She takes it in, as much as she can, and feels very uneasy when she gets the sense that the changes she sees are extremely superficial...]
[When she arrives at the room she had, there is plastic over the furniture--and though the clothes and personal items are gone, it appears the heavier things never moved. Vastra pulls the cover off her familiar chair, sits, and opens her journal.]
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Is there anyone here who recalls seeing me a few years ago? I realize this is most likely a strange message, however as unsettling as Luceti is, little seems to have changed since my departure. I suppose this is simply the nature of this place?
[Vastra leaves the woods, her hat veil trailing behind her as she carries it in her hand. Luceti, again. Warmer this time, thankfully, however it was not a welcome sight.]
[Not much seems to have changed, though upon her return to Luceti Vastra regrets leaving behind the few friends she had made. Natasha, Mr. Barnes, Miss Amelia, and Loki to name a few. However life went on and it went at a very quick clip after her return. Now those feelings of regret were resurfacing. Part of her wonders if they escaped, and hopes they did. Part of her feels slightly deflated that should they be gone, she would have to start completely over. This time with the knowledge that her wife was missing her, not just her paramour.]
[She walks down into the village, the path still familiar, repositioning the black hat and veil over her face. She takes it in, as much as she can, and feels very uneasy when she gets the sense that the changes she sees are extremely superficial...]
[When she arrives at the room she had, there is plastic over the furniture--and though the clothes and personal items are gone, it appears the heavier things never moved. Vastra pulls the cover off her familiar chair, sits, and opens her journal.]
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Is there anyone here who recalls seeing me a few years ago? I realize this is most likely a strange message, however as unsettling as Luceti is, little seems to have changed since my departure. I suppose this is simply the nature of this place?
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Time moves differently between our worlds and here. You spent years in your world, but it could be as little as a week here. That's what happened to a person from my world.
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Fortunately I am somewhat accustomed to this sort of thing. However usually I am the one moving slower, not the other way around.
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But yes. My boyfriend. He left here for a week, and was in our world for two years before he got pulled back here.
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Two years, though... [Vastra sees the potential to ask something that's now gnawing on her mind.] How did your relationship fare after he returned? Some degree of animosity? Secrets?
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Oh, no. I wasn’t here then. I got here about two months after that happened. [Although it’s not hard to see what she’s getting at, and she tries to offer a different way to answer the question.] Tony had been here about a year at that point, though.
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How did he fare being separated from you for an entire year?
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He’d changed. [Which is obvious, because what sort of person wouldn’t change at all in a year?] I think it was for the better, but—sometimes I feel like there are things I still don’t understand.
[Secrets kept, likely in an effort to protect her.] That’s what makes it hard; knowing I missed an entire year of his life.
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I would feel the same way. I do feel the same way sometimes. A friend of mine traveled for years on his own, and I knew he was in pain. Every time I saw him, I could tell his burden was taking a toll on him. Days would go by for me, and he would spend years reliving his pain. How does one combat that?
[She sighs after a moment--it's a rhetorical question as far as she's concerned.] Love is difficult enough without the intricacies of time travel woven into it.
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It’s still worth it, though. [For all the frustration she feels, Pepper has grown closer to Tony while they’ve been trapped her forever. While she’d happily change some of the methods, the results are still good ones.]
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[She pauses, mood thoroughly blackened by the topic at hand. Though she hasn't forgotten her manners at least--]
My name is Madame Vastra. And you are?
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Pepper Potts. It’s nice to meet you, as it were.
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Are you settling back in okay? Do you need anything?
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[But it goes beyond that in a way, because of the conversation they’ve had.] And I don’t think I helped you very much with the answers I gave.
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Well, the last time I arrived here a great deal of my clothing also arrived in the shop. I had quite a difficult time getting it all back to my apartments on my own.
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[But clothing could be delicate, and Pepper definitely understands if Vastra wants to keep the number of people down to a minimum.]
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[Then she grins, humor in her voice.] Well. I wouldn't say sorting out a wardrobe is exactly unimportant. I'm the sort of woman who appreciates a well-stocked closet.
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I don't live far from the plaza. I can be there in about fifteen minutes or so?
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[And the green skin, but Vastra tends to forget to mention that.]
[Fifteen minutes later, Vastra is outdoors, enjoying the spring air and waiting for Pepper outside the clothing shop. She could start without her, of course, however Vastra considers it to be slightly awkward to start some event without all present.]
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Vastra? [She tries to cover up the lingering remnants of shock as she holds out a hand.] I'm Pepper. It's nice to meet you in person.
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