Jughead Jones (
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fandomhigh2017-05-05 09:31 pm
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BWI Airport Portalocity Lounge, Saturday Morning
All of Jughead's possessions fit inside a single backpack.
He didn't mind it. At least it was crammed as full as it could be crammed, that was good enough for him. And if he could keep people from figuring out that was the case, even better. This was supposed to be a break from –– everything. Riverdale and all associated drama.
Still, when he arrived in the lounge and checked his phone, he found himself wondering whether Archie even remembered he was moving today.
Whatever.
He dropped his backpack on the floor and leaned against the wall. Good. This seemed like a decent spot to stand in while eyeing everyone else warily.
[ooc: And we have moved! Welcome to a brand new DW edition of the traditional shuttle post.WAIT FOR THE OCD. OCD up, have at! EXCEPT YOU, WHO KNOWS WHO YOU ARE.]
He didn't mind it. At least it was crammed as full as it could be crammed, that was good enough for him. And if he could keep people from figuring out that was the case, even better. This was supposed to be a break from –– everything. Riverdale and all associated drama.
Still, when he arrived in the lounge and checked his phone, he found himself wondering whether Archie even remembered he was moving today.
Whatever.
He dropped his backpack on the floor and leaned against the wall. Good. This seemed like a decent spot to stand in while eyeing everyone else warily.
[ooc: And we have moved! Welcome to a brand new DW edition of the traditional shuttle post.

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In all, it was a pretty cool way to arrive.
So. Yeah.
"...am I in a fantasy airport?"
Remove 'fantasy' and he was rollin' some suspiciously high perception checks.
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He was also trying to understand the sword.
It seemed to be on fire.
"... I'm gonna go with 'no'," he decided. "I think this is just Baltimore."
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2. It was the Raging, Flaming, Poisoning Sword of Doom. That's sort of what it did.
"Are you absolutely sure about that?"
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But he was not.
And it was the sword's fault.
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He looked at the kid, then at the sword before strapping that sucker to his back along with Railsplitter and his shield.
"Okay. Cool. Wrong foot there. My name is Magnus Burnsides."
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Okay, that was a little dry. Possibly a lot.
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"Dunno... is that any different from a regular airport?"
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That was important.
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But that was different, because it was science or something.
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With magic. That other people had, not him.
He was a Fighter.
"And airplane food, what's the deal with that?" Magnus asked with a goofy as all hell grin.
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In her experience, people didn't show up with flaming swords, oh, ever.
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"I don't do well on written tests!" Magnus replied automatically a little panicked over the thought.
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It seemed like something the Republic might do, if they weren't completely boring.
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She was trying to lay low, but, come on. How could you not quirk a brow at that at least a little?
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Magnus looked a little awkward at that. "Cool. Cool, cool, cool," he muttered to himself. "Is that a no?"
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And then she just couldn't help herself.
"Why do you have a flaming sword, dude?"
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He was Azor Ahai.
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In the meantime, it might not hurt to make nice with the guy with the weapon.
"Are you any good with it?"
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"Uh, yeah." Duh. It was on his character sheet. "I'm super proficient with most weapons."
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