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self_inflictedexhile2019-09-26 04:11 pm
onebehind) wrote in self_inflictedexhile2019-09-26 04:11 pm
nysm / tvd } { if you will, please move in closer
In another lifetime, Dylan Rhodes never existed. In another lifetime, he didn't need to, because Lionel Shrike never drown in the Hudson River, Dylan Rhodes stayed Jacob Shrike, and his life went in a very different direction.
At age fifteen, his father started teaching him the tricks of the trade: sleight of hand, how to build a rig, how to do a little bit of actual magic, despite the fact that probably wasn't something he should be sharing, just yet. Shortly after that, Jacob met a young Alma Dray, tagging along with her grandfather, a friend of his father's, stopping by to check up on him. They grew up together, life continued on, and Jacob eventually went to college for Theatre Design and Stagecraft. At twenty-two, just after graduation, Jacob was chosen to join the Eye, his test to help the LVPD clear the name of another magician, despite all the evidence in the world making him seem guilty as sin. There, Jacob met Michael Fuller, his partner a lifetime away, and the two became friends as they managed, despite all odds, to pull off what had been asked of Jacob by the Eye. He continued on into a career as a stage magician in the Eye, eventually married Alma, and continued to occasionally work with Fuller as a consultant, when time allowed.
Over the course of the next few decades, Jacob and Alma tried to have children and failed, and eventually adopted one Jack Wilder, age 10. Using Eye resources, he helped Merritt McKinney get a good lawyer and clear his name after his brother screwed him over. He followed the rising stars that were J. Daniel Atlas and Henley Reeves, and when they decided to call it quits, pulled the both of them back together, forcing Daniel to give Henley a more active role in the show. And eventually, yes, he called the four of them together, not for revenge but something similar, to get them into the Eye. And somewhere along the way, Jacob and Alma tried for children again, and this time managed, giving Jack a brother, Lio, Lionel, named after his grandfather.
Basically, this is the best possible timeline.
And now, it's just after dinner, Jacob off to his nightly rehearsal at 5Pointz, that his space, now, like his father before him. He takes a detour tonight, though, to grab a cup of coffee, beforehand, a little bit of magic pulled around him, to make himself not completely invisible, but at least a little less noticeable. Normally, he doesn't mind showing off or signing autographs, when a fan approaches, and fans do often approach, his notoriety somewhere up there with Penn and Teller, Seigfried and Roy, but -- not tonight. He's not feeling it tonight, a little tired for whatever reason, hence the coffee, so magic it is. And now he's sitting at a table, idly people-watching as he leans into his cup. Have at him, if you can still see him (or, maybe, in certain party's cases, sense him) despite his best efforts.
At age fifteen, his father started teaching him the tricks of the trade: sleight of hand, how to build a rig, how to do a little bit of actual magic, despite the fact that probably wasn't something he should be sharing, just yet. Shortly after that, Jacob met a young Alma Dray, tagging along with her grandfather, a friend of his father's, stopping by to check up on him. They grew up together, life continued on, and Jacob eventually went to college for Theatre Design and Stagecraft. At twenty-two, just after graduation, Jacob was chosen to join the Eye, his test to help the LVPD clear the name of another magician, despite all the evidence in the world making him seem guilty as sin. There, Jacob met Michael Fuller, his partner a lifetime away, and the two became friends as they managed, despite all odds, to pull off what had been asked of Jacob by the Eye. He continued on into a career as a stage magician in the Eye, eventually married Alma, and continued to occasionally work with Fuller as a consultant, when time allowed.
Over the course of the next few decades, Jacob and Alma tried to have children and failed, and eventually adopted one Jack Wilder, age 10. Using Eye resources, he helped Merritt McKinney get a good lawyer and clear his name after his brother screwed him over. He followed the rising stars that were J. Daniel Atlas and Henley Reeves, and when they decided to call it quits, pulled the both of them back together, forcing Daniel to give Henley a more active role in the show. And eventually, yes, he called the four of them together, not for revenge but something similar, to get them into the Eye. And somewhere along the way, Jacob and Alma tried for children again, and this time managed, giving Jack a brother, Lio, Lionel, named after his grandfather.
Basically, this is the best possible timeline.
And now, it's just after dinner, Jacob off to his nightly rehearsal at 5Pointz, that his space, now, like his father before him. He takes a detour tonight, though, to grab a cup of coffee, beforehand, a little bit of magic pulled around him, to make himself not completely invisible, but at least a little less noticeable. Normally, he doesn't mind showing off or signing autographs, when a fan approaches, and fans do often approach, his notoriety somewhere up there with Penn and Teller, Seigfried and Roy, but -- not tonight. He's not feeling it tonight, a little tired for whatever reason, hence the coffee, so magic it is. And now he's sitting at a table, idly people-watching as he leans into his cup. Have at him, if you can still see him (or, maybe, in certain party's cases, sense him) despite his best efforts.
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Finch falls in step next to Dylan and sighs. "The twins can be a lot when they're together. Just so you know."
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Basically, they're your average twins, but given that they're supernatural women in a supernatural world, everything seems turned up to eleven.
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She shrugs, before glancing up with a smirk.
"Could have been worse, though. Lizzie could have brought Hope as her chaperone."
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The narration can't remember if her name has come up in this verse, but even if it hasn't, Dylan's not stupid. He can do the math. There aren't a whole lot of people named Hope that would be the twins' age and a bad choice as far as chaperones go. Add in the fact that the twins are who they are, everything he's learned about their family history so far, and -- yeah. He's really not surprised.
He's also not letting show, if that bothers him.
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Hope has always treated Finch fairly, so she does her best to give Hope the benefit of the doubt. But she does have eyes, and every Mikaelson she's ever met has been equally intense, so maybe it's genetic.
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"My guys ... " He starts, stops, to that end. He figures she can figure out where he's going with that.
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Even if it's not explicitly a pack. But pack is nothing but a synonym for family, after all.
But they can leave that there as Lizzie rounds the corner to their safe place to travel from, a colorful door that doesn't seem to get a lot of foot traffic. "Will this work?"
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That said, he steps up to the door and starts to gather his magic around him, the air taking on a vaguely charged note. "Ready?"
He's a stage magician. He can't help but hype up the anticipation just a little.
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"We're clear for now."
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With no small amount of showmanship, he reaches for the door, that feeling of magic growing. It both mutes and solidifies as he pulls the door open, somewhere completely different from where it should actually lead behind it. Stepping back, he gestures them inside.
"Ladies first."
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"Okay, it looks like we've got maybe a half hour drive from where we are now? That's not too bad."