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.