1st Spell [Open Commentlog]

[taintedtalent]

[The first thing Reese notices is that this is not the road to King's Creek. In fact he's pretty sure it's a cell. The second, and currently more important, thing he notices is this achingly empty feeling he's getting. His magic is gone, completely and utterly gone, and this horrifies him.

He fights the growing panic. First thing's first, he needs to regroup with Dutch. After a quick check of his room, he tests the door. It's unlocked. Why would it be unlocked?

Clutching his Winchester, Reese slowly pushes the door open and steps into the halls.]

Dutch. Dutch you out here?

[When he doesn't get an answer he continues moving through the barracks, calling our her name. He doesn't like it but he's got little choice. This is the most vulnerable he's ever felt. Finding her is his top priority.]

Comments

[taintedtalent]

[Reese just rolls his eyes.]

Escape was a little more pressin' to me then lookin' at a room, but I'll head back there and check things out.

[He'll just ignore the magic comment.]

[yolonceler]

Great plan. You do that while I go the opposite way and don't get guns pointed at me by -

[STOP. This guy has been kidnapped and is confused and you are no longer the most powerful man on the planet. The Once-ler drags on his cigar and exhales through his nose like a cartoon bull. It takes a moment, but -]

... Sorry.

[taintedtalent]

Right, me too.

[This guy has clearly had enough of Reese and he can't blame him. After all Reese did just point a gun in his face and scare the holy hell out of him. He'll do the Once-ler a favor and turn to leave. Reese doesn't want to stick around that smoke anyway.]

[yolonceler]

[Yeah, it's best if they part ways, what with all the smoke and the Once-ler's generally ornery disposition. He glares at the back of Reese's head but says nothing more, opting to turn the corner and take the stairs on the other side of the floor.]