Inception

The scene opens in a sudden fashion as Jyn bursts into consciousness from nothingness. Immediately the young man is engulfed by his surroundings. The contrast from reality is stark as he notices the illumination of the sky and the setting that he had seemingly ‘appeared’ in. Of course, confusion would be on his mind, but that would soon be replaced by the realization that there was a woman about. Aside from the woman, there was a piano which he also noticed since the woman seemed to be playing it while singing.

For a moment, he would stand with his gaze on her for a moment as she sung. His arms would be folded at this chest in whatever dreamly garbs he would be in, but eventually he would take a cautious step towards her direction and call out in a loud enough tone that should be audibly heard, “hey!...” If able to gain her attention, he would give a short wave and comment in a lower tone, less akin to yelling than previously while walking towards her, “that’s a pretty song you have there…” In the back of his mind it almost felt as if he were missing something, which would be about eighty percent of the environment that had not yet registered.

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The smile from the young lady causes Jyn to smile a bit more and be encouraged by it. His right hand lifts to the back of his jeans and his thumb loops in it as his knee cocks in a still stance for a moment simply looking over towards the pianist in the amphitheater. It was around the time he was about to open his mouth to say something in response to her that his mind gives a mental, ‘eh?’ as he realizes that this woman knew his full name. Suddenly he finds himself surprised and wondering how this lady knew him and he didn’t know her. Could she be a woman from his past come to collect child support from him and tie him into a life of doing housework and listening to boring stories about her day? He gives a nervous chuckle in the form of, “heh…” before nodding his head towards her and speaking, “yeah, that’s cool… um… how do you know my name? I’m not sure we’ve met before? I’m sure I’d remember a pretty face when put in one’s presence.” It was around then that he wondered if she had once been ugly and had an extreme makeover… or something like that.

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Jyn’s gaze would follow in her movements and approach. The more she spoke, to him, the more her meter shifted from the ‘hot’ to the ‘creepy’ metrics in his mind. Asides from his shallowness, he did begin to think a bit more seriously on the situation and what was being said attempting to decipher and comprehend what the lithe form before him was speaking. In his mind, he thought, ‘so you stay a good looking woman forever…?’ at the reference of a form never changing, though he did not voice his words. Aside from being given a tricky name to both pronounce and to remember, a sweat drop comes to the side of his head when his height is remarked on; something that only one other person had remarked on in the past. He partially grumbling, “well… I think it’s the shoes… they don’t have much padding… well, I’m not exactly standing up straight now…” In his mind, he thought, ‘I’m damn near six feet tall. How am I short?’ Moving on, he pushes that asides with “…besides that, I notice you’re referring to yourself in plural, but I’m only seeing one body in front of me… you wouldn’t perchance be several people in one form, would you?”

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Remaining in his current standing posture, Jyn listens on. The answer that is given to him seems to give Jyn a small amount of insight into the being, or perhaps set of beings, before him. In his mind, he wondered if he and her, or them, were similar to one another in the regards to the duality of their consciousness. Jyn did seem to notice a difference between them, however. In what she described, he found it to indicate something that resembled more of a collective type of binding into a single host whereas in Jyn’s case he knew himself to be a consciousness born and submissive to the originating consciousness which had given birth to him.

Leaving complex matters to the side, Jyn would hear the question that come in from the lips of the lady before him; such a sudden request to that point would serve to catch him slightly off guard. In response to the question, his mouth would open slightly as he mimicked her question, “my deepest wish?...” For a moment, he thinks over the question posed to him while taking in his surroundings and current situation. With a nod, he seems to get his answer as lowers his gaze with his eyes closed as he murmurs, “I see…” Lifting his gaze to her, his crimson eyes open with determination and sincerity in them as he admits, “my deepest desire….” There is a slight pause before he continues, “my… my deepest desire is for you to take off all of your clothes and pleasure me with your mouth and vagina…” He lowers his gaze and places his hand over his heart as he says, “that would truly make me happy, Ojo-sama.”

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His gaze shifts down to the hand coming to his heart. Was it an open palm thrust of death meant to punish him for saying such a blunt and socially unacceptable thing? Women were funny in this humor some times, so Jyn would be a little on guard, but when the touch is soft, he’s left a bit confused. The confusion is then hog tied and kicked far down a deep well with her next words.

“Eh?!” Jyn leans back and blinks at the sudden agreement. There were a few things that caught him off guard ranging from obvious to not to such. The first thing that caught him off guard was the fact that he didn’t know it was a conditioned based thing. A question was asked and an answer was given, but he didn’t think that there would be anything required on his behalf. Well, before even getting to that, he didn’t think that she would actually put any stock into his words. Though that would theoretically make him happy, happy endings and all, he was kind of being a smart ass and trying to catch her off guard, something which obviously backfired on him. Furthermore, the role was messed up in some weird Al’Bhedian way where she seemed to have the roles of men and women reversed. In order for him to be a wife, in his mind, he would need several things that he was lacking, including but not limited to a vagina, an apron, a kitchen, and child bearing hips. He was able to put one and two together well enough to realize that he was probably in a dream.

Maybe it was the odd setting, the fact that he didn’t remember coming here, or the attractive female whom he had never met before who knew him well, but there was something saying, ‘Jyn, this probably isn’t real.’ So with that, he’s left in an awkward moment firmly sure that his actions -might- not have consequences since as soon as she touched him in a sexual manner, he would probably wake up.

Attempting to help her out, he would attempt to correct, “I think… I think I would be the husband and you would be the wife if I’m not mistaken…” And hell, if it were a dream, he might as well enjoy it since he figured there would probably be no chances of him actually meeting the woman before him in real life. He rationalized that she was probably some figment ‘woman of his dreams’ or something like that. Upon waiting to be pleasured his eyebrows lower for a moment as he turns and actually realizes that there was a pixy floating in the air beside them. His mind immediately thought, ‘that’s not going in my ass…’ as he was suddenly worried about his thought process and his true nature given where he just thought the dream was going. Speaking partially to himself and to the pixy, he would murmur, “but what’s with the book…?”

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In observing the book, Jyn would see for himself that it consisted of 'mostly pictures with some writing that is unreadable,' so for a moment, he pays more attention to the fairy than the book, though after looking at the book a little more, the pictures did seem a bit interesting along with the story they told. He assumed that the periodical was from the old world since he couldn't read it as well as judging by the poor condition as well. But, regardless of his attention given to it, the fairy doesn't answer Jyn, making him wonder if he dreamed up a little woman who couldn't talk for a particular reason. He came upon the conclusion that he was probably just weird.

His attention is drawn back to the blond young lady who speaks more on the topic of them being married. 'She really took that seriously?...' he would wonder in reaction to her words. It was odd, but he knew that there was no way that a marriage would go over that easily in real life; thus he shrugged it off since he needed to get some booty before waking up. As she draws into him, he feels as if its time to get down to business, but suddenly she gets very bright and then everything goes dark. Damn.

Shifting softly in his bed, his eyes would slowly open, viewing hazy rays of sunlight filtering in from the windows through sleepy lids. A wide yawn would emit with a 'crap' at the fact that he hadn't been able to do the chick in his dreams before getting up. Not that it mattered, but he felt you had to seize those unreal opportunities that didn't present themselves in real life. For some reason, however, he felt an odd pressure on his chest. "Eh?" he looks down and deep into the well of confusion to view what was on his chest.

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For a moment Jyn’s body is frozen. His gaze down solidifies what his body thinks that he’s feeling, but then again, something like that generally wasn’t there, so it was hard to tell at first that it was the nude form of a woman resting on him. When she leans up, his eyes shift down and noticed that beneath the drooping covers, she was bare. “Eh?” his eye twitches a bit before the amount of time for him to remember his dream passes and he makes the connection between the woman before him and the woman in his dreams. “That… doesn’t make sense…” Jyn comments lightly to himself at the woman who seemed to be confused as well. The only conclusion that he could come to would be that he was still dreaming. He could pinch himself, but he didn’t know if that really worked or the logic behind hit. Instead, he reaches out and cups the young woman’s right breast. After doing so, he would take on a pondering visage as he murmurs to himself, “I don’t think I can feel in a dream…? It feels real enough, but maybe I’m just thinking that it’s real.” Still, he had never had a dream like this before. A survey about the room would reveal golden rays coming in through the windows meaning that it was definitely morning with some type of commotion outside. He would rummage through his mind and attempt to remember her name. Upon partial recovery of it, he would venture, “e-something… Esclair, was it?” now attempting to talk to the dream woman.

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The young man’s eyes follows the departing nude form as his vision is cut from her and she shifts into a manner that is more covered than previously. He fancied the idea of this being an extension of the dream, but then rationalized it wasn’t a very good dream if it started off with the woman putting her clothes back on. He murmurs lightly, “so… we’re not going to do it… got it…” Still, she was in his bed nude and he was in his bed, so there were signed that they may have done it already, but the fact that he didn’t remember didn’t sit well with him. He remember traveling to his place and ordering the room for the night, but he didn’t remember drinking of anything that would induce hallucinations. After thinking about the tavern keeper, Jyn comes up with the realization that the woman’s ‘services’ may have been on the house. Realizing this, he says, “fuck…” as he looks down in a thoughtful manner. He didn’t want any misunderstandings… not with the woman, but with the tavern owner. He hadn’t ordered a woman and he didn’t even remember doing anything with her. It made sense that seeing her and falling asleep with her would put her in his dreams, but he didn’t want to lose out on barter items for services that he wasn’t sure were rendered. Curiously he looks up at the young lady who seemed to be looking out of the window at the moment.

Jyn was an honest man, so he wouldn’t put the girl in the middle of this, since assumedly she was just doing her job. He would take things up with the Inn Keeper directly. Moving off from the bed, his feet come to the floor and he stands up in his boxers and shakes his head, “no… no questions…” He wondered at what time did he tell her his name. Moving towards his travel bag, he would grumble, “but that Innkeeper has a few coming to him…” Opening his bag, he pulls out a pair of baggy cargo pants which he pulls on in a hurried manner while explaining, “I won’t be paying you directly… sorry if that’s an issue. I’m going to have to talk to the tavern keeper first.” By that time he had gotten his pants on and was standing on one foot, hopping as he tried to get his boot on the other before switching and doing the same thing with the other. He would sigh a bit since she was a pretty girl, it was just another tragedy of the world that she was doing this. Swiftly he would pull his shirt over his head and if not stopped by the young lady or engaged in conversation, he would proceed through the door to the room and call out loudly for the Innkeeper to approximate the person’s location.


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Jyn would soon realize that he wasn’t the only one yelling at the time. After he voiced his hail, he made his way towards the front where he figured the Inn Keeper would be. As he made his way in that direction, he could hear the yelling of a woman as she reamed the Inn Keeper for the amount of work he had been doing. Walking into a domestic dispute was never a good thing, but Jyn also didn’t want to wade through shenanigans this morning.

Coming down the stair well, Jyn comes to approaching the area containing the male, his wife and the silver haired woman. Seeing the group down there, he immediately recognizes the Inn Keeper and makes his way towards where he was probably giving his attention to his wife at the moment. Slight attention is paid to the silver haired woman, but not enough to distract him from the Inn Keeper. On reaching conversation range making the final steps to the bar, Jyn would speak, “I think there’s been a mix up with my room order.” He would interrupt if such a thing was needed and he didn’t have attention already. He concludes, “I’m not sure why a woman was sent to my room, but I didn’t order it… I hope there’re no misunderstandings… I don’t think I used her.”

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“Eh?” comes the blinking confused grunt from Jyn as he realizes upon her exclamation that the Inn Keeper must have been keeping that part of business separate from his wife. A grin forms swiftly on his inside as he feels this may help him avoid having to pay for something he didn’t use. ‘Bingo!’ he would think to himself in that instant. From there, his victory shifts back into confusion as he hears about the elder’s daughter. “Eh?” he’s reverted to default status once again as he thinks back on the woman he woke up with. His mind wanders, ‘trying… to get… every adventurer…?’ The frail image of the woman of his dreams is at that point shattered with him wondering if any ill would come from being nude with such a loose woman. ‘But ugly… he says…’ Jyn detracts in thought as the water bucket reams the Inn Keeper in the background, ‘hmm… that’s a bit harsh… I at least thought she was cute…’ Attention is turned to the silver haired woman who speaks in an odd manner before Jyn realizes, “ah… then it must be a misunderstanding. I believe I paid my fee last night, so I’m going to gather my things and go.” With a smile and a slight nod he would speak, “thank you for taking care of me…”

He was able to walk away from there feeling a bit better that a misunderstanding didn’t have to grow from that. There was only the awkward encounter that he would have to take in seeing that woman in his room as he gathered his things. Marriage… Jyn felt that was just a silly thought. ‘Hopefully she’s already gone…’ he thinks to himself as he ascends the stairs back towards his room, ‘that would be best.’ Coming to the door, his hand pushes it open and he steps back in and speaks casually as if to himself, “now… to gather my things and be off…”

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