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Aleksei Volkov ♠♠ ([personal profile] thepupthatmatters) wrote in [community profile] houseofcards_rp2013-12-21 09:48 am

[ota] sleeping under strange skies

He's ready for this. Of course he's ready for this.

He wouldn't be here if he weren't ready. Holló wouldn't have sent him through without being prepared. This isn't, after all, the sort of place a person gets sent without it being purposeful. Even the people who wander here 'by chance' are the people who need to be here, he's been told.

So it's the right time for Aleksei Volkov to be stepping out into the cold sunlight barely warming the walls of the Castle Spades, newly minted and processed and told he'll have to start working his way up from Two now.

The few things he'd brought with him have been settled into the cramped quarters he'll be sharing with a few other recent arrivals. What's stuck from his grandmother means he'll be starting off under the apparently quite severe Spade kitchen staff.

Hopefully it isn't the end of the world that he needs to pause when he's sent out to Town to pick up a few extra bottles of truffle oil and vanilla extract. Hopefully being 'ready for this' doesn't mean he can't take a moment--take a deep breath--as he lets settle into his bones the fact that he's here.


{ooc; He can be bumped into at the castle or being lost in Town. Also tag plz?}
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[personal profile] wilderhearts 2013-12-25 06:14 am (UTC)(link)
Jake half-smiled and poked a thumb back over his shoulder. "That one," he corrected with a slight grin. "Down the hill a-ways. Red roof." The one that actually looked like a stable, thanks to a certain boy's careful attentiveness.
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[personal profile] wilderhearts 2013-12-25 05:52 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake nodded. They liked quadrangles around here, he'd noticed. But given there were four Suits, it made sense in a weird sort of way. "Diamonds glitter, Spades slice, Hearts love and Clubs study," he added, reciting a maxim one of the old Hearts had jokingly told him.

As long as you kept your head down, did what you were asked and didn't smart off to anyone higher than you, things were usually all right. At least, that's how Jake looked at it.
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[personal profile] wilderhearts 2013-12-25 06:10 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake nodded. "Books 'n things." He'd heard their library was supposed to be large and impressive. He'd only been there twice or so, visiting Eileen, and then only on the first floor.
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[personal profile] wilderhearts 2013-12-25 06:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Jake shrugged. "Not that I know of." But then, he didn't really know that many Clubs, either. There might be a completely different persona hiding behind their Castle walls.
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there are also gifts posted for Eileen, too. XD

[personal profile] wilderhearts 2013-12-26 02:37 am (UTC)(link)
Again, a succinct nod. "Yep." The mare neighed softly and pranced from foot to foot, eager to be off. Jake agreed; standing in the middle of the road jack-jawing got little done and he had a stableful of chores left, pun intended.

So he gave a little wave of fingers, another half-smile and legged Lizzie Bell on down the cobbled roadway, saying, "See ya 'round," in a little-sort-of-hopeful voice.