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romanywitch ([personal profile] romanywitch) wrote2006-09-29 01:36 pm

Office Hours

Jenny. Office hours. It traditionally meant coffee, a laptop, and research. This time, it also meant 80's rock music blasting, possibly at a volume that was a little too high. The door was closed, but not locked, and if you knew Jenny at all, you knew that you could open it right up and walk in.

OOC: Open for interaction. Thread with Su Pevensie is locked to her.

[identity profile] susanofnarnia.livejournal.com 2006-09-30 02:05 am (UTC)(link)
"Still. If it's in America, and it's intact still-- we could possibly find it. His books, perhaps he wrote something down about Narnia. Or the wardrobe." Susan looked down at her hands. "He said he didn't think we could get back in that way, but still, it's like the rings. And perhaps it would give us *some* clue how they works."

[identity profile] susanofnarnia.livejournal.com 2006-09-30 02:14 am (UTC)(link)
Susan took the list, eyes widening, then quickly went down to find-- Applewood, 8'x 6'x 6' deep, with furs. "Oh, heavens. It *is* the right oone."

[identity profile] susanofnarnia.livejournal.com 2006-09-30 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
"He told us a story-- it was right after we got back, but it stuck with me." She put a hand to her temple, trying to remember. "He brought back an apple from Narnia when he was a boy. And the seeds from that apple were grown inside a garden in London. When the tree fell down in a storm, they turned the wood into a wardrobe." She stared at the list again, and said softly, "And we stepped into it, and walked out into Narnia."

[identity profile] susanofnarnia.livejournal.com 2006-09-30 02:45 am (UTC)(link)
Susan smiled ruefully. "You can see why I never talked about it, can't you."

[np! See you then!]

[identity profile] susanofnarnia.livejournal.com 2006-09-30 02:59 am (UTC)(link)
Laughing, Susan said, "Good point. Then yes. That's what we need to find."