Private Contact (Foolish Mortals Archive)

[keyofimagination]

If you need to contact The Narrator, all you need to do is call out for him and he will appear in your proximity within a few moments. You don't need to worry about whether he heard you or not; he hears you.

Comments are screened for privacy. After all, what narrator would go around revealing everyone's secrets?

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[forgottenfounder]

...Hang on a sec.

[It takes a moment, but Oswald actually stands up on the bed, wobbling just a little.]

You're telling me that Walt Disney would lie to me? His first son!?

[There's a barest hint of anger in his tone. Just the very thought has already struck him where it really hurts.]

[keyofimagination]

Trust me, Oswald, I myself don't wan't to believe it, but I know this man could have very bad intentions for all of us.

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[forgottenfounder]

Bad intentions? Then that would be the first time he ever had intentions for me! You know, I meet the guy for the first time in years, and you know what he says to me?!

[forgottenfounder]

[He sways a little, rage diminishing just for him to look down at himself in sadness.]

...He said he was sorry for everything, said he always loved me and didn't want anything to happen to me.

[Oswald frowned. Now, like every time he got a little introspective, he was looking smaller then ever.]

It's all... I've ever wanted to hear. For years.

[keyofimagination]

[The Narrator is silent for a long time. Seemingly thoughtful about what Oswald has just told him, but not daring to look him in the eyes.]

It's all I wanted to hear from him too...

[His voice is just slightly shaky as he says this.]

[forgottenfounder]

[Oswald's expression turns shocked! Disbelieving, and confused at the same time. He couldn't believe his ears.

He too is silent for a while, before slowly, surely opening his mouth.]

If there's anything you wanna get out, I'm the king of being forgotten... literally. I've heard it all.

[keyofimagination]

[He clears his throat, realizing that he got a little emotional there.]

It's all in the past. Nothing I can say would change anything at this point.

[forgottenfounder]

[Sullenly, he sits back on the bed.]

...You know how many times I've said that? Ortensia wouldn't want you to keep quiet about things that trouble ya.

[She's smart like that. He's so glad to have her all this time.]

[keyofimagination]

[That earns a small smile out of him.]

Don't worry about me. I have my own outlets, and you already have a lot to worry about on your own time.

[He stands back up.]

Regardless, I stand by my statement that Walt is a dangerous man you're dealing with. And if he ever contacts you again, take what he says with a grain of salt.

[forgottenfounder]

[Oswald... doesn't really any anything to that. He's still a little concerned, but the fact that he's so adamant about this kind of rubs him the wrong way.

Regardless, Oswald goes silent again. It looks like he doesn't know what to say to that. His heart just wont let him.]

[keyofimagination]

[He sighs.]

I'll be having a meeting over this. I know you love him, but I can't be quiet about all of this. I'm not lying when I say I'm worried about what he has in mind for us.

[forgottenfounder]

If you're worried, then... that's worrying.

[To say the least - hey, wait.]

Wait, a meeting?

[keyofimagination]

Yes, a meeting. If Walt has contacted you, there's a chance he's contacted other guests as well.

[forgottenfounder]

...I'm not so sure about that. I am pretty important to him.