My baby Wynter! I’ve no idea what’s going on, but it’s definitively a matter of internal security. And Wynter’s going to be very late for whatever he’s all dressed up for.
(I’ve also no idea if there’s any established fanon for Wynter’s looks, but in my mind he’s stuck with somewhat fluffy and awkward-looking blond hair.)
“Are you saying you don’t know who I am? My name is Narvin.” He did wonder silently where in the Time lines this Braxiatel was, but at the very least Braxiatel should know of him.
Irving was getting tired of his mind betraying him with disconnected recognition. He stared wearily at Narvin. “And what do you want?” The Narvin before him did seem more familiar than the one who was a woman.
“Want? Oh nothing really. I seemed to have just found myself here. My ship does that sometimes.”
“An appointment? I wasn’t aware I needed one.” He asked as if the word appointment was an foreign term to him.
“‘Need’ is too strong a word,” he replied, guardedly. Unfamiliar people being familiar was never a good sign. “The better to know who you are and why you’re here.”
“Are you saying you don’t know who I am? My name is Narvin.” He did wonder silently where in the Time lines this Braxiatel was, but at the very least Braxiatel should know of him.
ask-narvin started following you
“Do you have an appointment?” he asked with some irritation.
“An appointment? I wasn’t aware I needed one.” He asked as if the word appointment was an foreign term to him.
askromana2 said: “Yes, I am in my right mind now, /thank you/. Don’t worry yourself - I doubt I’ll ever have cause to do that again.”
“Good,” he muttered. “I am very pleased to hear that.”
“And do you normally do everything you are instructed to do? Because if that were true then my job would be a lot easier. “
Narvin scowled at her. “I trust now you got that out of your system. You are now in your right mind.”
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ask-narvin said: “You never learn do you,” said a familiar voice.
She opened her eyes again - not that it made much difference.
“Narvin?”
“Yeah, were you expecting someone else?”
“I wasn’t expecting anyone at all…” Romana had never thought she would have been so glad to hear that voice.
“Where are you? Please tell me you’re not another one of Pandora’s illusions…”
I’m right here. Or am I.?
ask-narvin said: “You never learn do you,” said a familiar voice.
She opened her eyes again - not that it made much difference.
“Narvin?”
“Yeah, were you expecting someone else?”
“Narvin, Romana sent me to find you, she wishes to make plans to defeat Pandora”ask-narvin said: Oh.. Don’t tell me she wants to undertake a suicide mission and go back to the collection.
No narvin! at least she did not say so, she did not say what the plan was that is why she sent me to find you and now I have found you we should go back to Romana.
Narvin shook his head. There was something slightly off.
“No I don’t think so.”

