90- For Real

2006

Thursday in Mez and Zyfan's room ...

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... Who the hell are you?


KARANTHIR:

I’m Karanthir, your keeper, at least until my prince returns.  

He’ll be so relieved to find that you're awake at last. As for me, 

I’ll be glad to get you out of his bed.

KARANTHIR:

… I mean really, I can't imagine what our Guardian was thinking.

Zyfan and I finally have access to what was virtually a private room 

and wham - another house mate. The nerve of that woman. Then she

had the audacity to cop an attitude when we used her bed.

JESSE:

What the hell?


KARANTHIR:

Oh I'm sorry Jesse, forgot you were here. Where are my manners?

Can I get you something, perhaps a cool beverage?


JESSE:

What am I doing here? How do you know my name?

KARANTHIR:

Didn't you hear what I just said? Our Guardian has decided to take you in.


JESSE:

I don’t have a Guardian. What are you talking about? Screw this. I’m leaving.

JESSE:

OW! Mother ffff ...

KARANTHIR:

Hurts, doesn’t it? I suppose one should expect some pain. 

After all you did ride your motorcycle through a storefront 

window. You’d better just lie back down mister.

KARANTHIR:

... Here, allow me to help you become more comfortable.


JESSE:

Hey! Watch it - get your hands off me. I don't need any help ...

ZYFAN:

Karanthir, he has woken?


KARANTHIR:

He has, and I’m afraid he’s in a most ungracious mood my

prince,  one - I think, he should quickly alter, especially considering

the sacrifice we’ve made in order to accommodate him.


ZYFAN:

Hush Karanthir, we must make him feel welcome.

ZYFAN:

… Greetings Jesse. How are you feeling? Unfortunately, my sister is not

here to heal you but still, we want you to be as comfortable as possible.


JESSE:

Who the hell are you?


ZYFAN:

Forgive me. I am Zyfan. We are to be room mates.


JESSE:

Room mates? Where am I? What is this place?

KARANTHIR:

I’ve already gone over this with him. I don’t think he’s very bright. You'll

need to speak quite slowly. He seems to become confused quite easily.


ZYFAN:

There are others who will be happy to know

that he is awake. Would you be kind enough to inform …

KARANTHIR:

You actually want me to speak to that she-wolf. Do you realize 

she came very close to making me a eunuch?

ZYFAN:

Please Karanthir, for me?


KARANTHIR:

I must be insane, but alright. I expect to be well compensated, later. I’ll just borrow your spear, to 

be safe. It'll keep her far from my ... person.


Karanthir leaves.

ZYFAN:

You must forgive him Jesse. He has been a little upset since 

your unexpected occupation of my room.

JESSE:

You mean you ... and him ... in here? That's it - I’m out-a-here.


ZYFAN:

Please do not try to get …

JESSE:

Holy crap - my head!


ZYFAN:

I am sorry, but I tried to warn you. You need to rest.

You have been asleep for the past three days.

JESSE:

Three days? How the hell did I get here? And just where is here?


ZYFAN:

You are in what is known as the upper west side of New York City. Perhaps you have heard of it?


JESSE:

Are you for real?


ZYFAN:

I do not think I understand the question.

JESSE:

That other elf ...


ZYFAN:

Karanthir?


JESSE:

Right, Karanthir, he said something about a Guardian?


ZYFAN:

Yes that would be A-m. She is not here right now 

or I would introduce you.


JESSE:

Is this his room too?

ZYFAN:

No, he is down the hall with his brothers. You have been 

recuperating in my bed while I have been sleeping in the one 

above you. It belongs to Mez, who is on holiday in California.

JESSE:

Great, I'm stuck in a room, alone, with a friggin’ fairie.

ZYFAN:

I think perhaps you are a little confused. I am not a faerie.

I am an Elf. Faeries are tiny magical beings, with wings.


JESSE:

Are you for real?


ZYFAN:

Why do insist upon asking me that?

TIA:

Jesse!


JESSE:

Tia! I thought I was kidnapped by Elves or somethin’.

KARANTHIR:

He said that as if it would be a bad thing.


ZYFAN:

Come Karanthir, we should let them be alone.


KARANTHIR:

Why? He's messed up our being alone.


ZYFAN:

Please, just for a little while.

TIA:

Oh Jesse I was beginning to think you’d never wake up.

JESSE:

What – no hug?


TIA:

I’m a little afraid of hurting you.


JESSE:

Yeah - like you could possible hurt me?

TIA:

It’s so good to see you again.


JESSE:

Let go! I was wrong. OW! It hurts, everywhere. Holy shhh…

TIA:

Sorry, are you OK? You’re pretty bruised up, not to mention your 

uh… head injury but we’ll talk about that later.


JESSE:

You wanna tell me what I’m doin' here with all these freaks?


TIA:

You be nice to Zyfan. He’s a sweetheart.


JESSE:

He's a freakin' fairie. Now spill it - what's the deal?

TIA:

I moved here after my brother Aless did. Then I told A-m, that’s 

our Guardian, about how your relatives have been passing you 

around. She said you could stay here, and before I could tell you

- you went and crashed your uncle’s motorcycle.

JESSE:

I did? Oh yeah, I think I remember now. I’ll bet he was pissed – huh?


TIA:

What were you thinking riding without a helmet?

You’re crazy, you know that?


JESSE:
I try.


TIA:

Stop trying so hard. Are you hungry?


JESSE:

Starved and I’d just kill for a cigarette.


TIA:

I’ll see what I can do.


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