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“ what aren’t you telling me?” ( ginny & hugo )
Interrogation Starters | Accepting | @mcrcki
“W-What? What makes you think I’m not telling you something, aunt Ginny?” Hugo questioned, before a slight wince escaped him as he realized his mistake. “Can you possibly forget I said that? Please, it’ll mean a lot to me.” A hopeful smile growing on his lips as he looked at the younger version of his aunt.
“ there is something you’re not telling me.” ( marlene & elizabeth )
Interrogation Starters | Accepting | @mcrcki
“Like what?” She questioned, as dimmed blue hues looked up at the younger blonde. “What could I be keeping from you, Marls? Why would you even think I’ll keep anything secret?” She asked, before moving from where she was resting in the living room.
“ an accident? is that what you’re going with?” rose and hugo
Interrogation Starters | Accepting | @tragcdysewn
“Uh, Yes?” He questioned, before shaking his head. “Yeah, it was an accident. I mean why wouldn’t it be? It’s not like I actually get into fights, Rosie.” A nervous laugh escaped him, as he wiped at his lip.
What is their favourite place to be and how would they describe it? for edmund
Muse Questions | Accepting
Narnia is his favorite place, mostly because he feels more himself there than he did in London. He wouldn’t describe it with poetry, or literature, nor would he say it’s magical. He’ll describe as the only home he truly knew before it was torn away from him, and was given back as a grave full of happiness and painful memories of adventures with his three siblings. It was a home where a traitor became a king, a home where he was forced to leave after a peaceful reign just to go back to being a boy, who didn’t know how to be a child anymore.
*: ･ﾟ✧ interrogation starters.
feel free to change pronouns etc as needed.
CALM / QUESTIONING.
“ tell me, what happened?”
“ did you see anything?”
“ what do you remember?”
“ do you remember anything unusual?”
“ please, try to remember as much as you can.”
“ every detail is important.”
“ and what happened next?”
“ and what did you do when all this took place?”
“ what were you doing around __ am/pm?”
“ where were you around __ am/pm?”
“ can anyone verify that?”
“ was someone with you?”
“ and you had nothing to do with it?”
“ and you weren’t involved?”
“ did you see it happen?”
“ did you see who did it?”
“ did you see or hear anything? anything at all?”
CARING / UNDERSTANDING.
“ you seem scared… is that why you don’t want to talk?”
“ did someone hurt you?”
“ it’s okay. you can tell me.”
“ you were just trying to defend yourself, weren’t you?”
“ we can take a break, if you want.”
“ everything will be okay, i promise. but you need to talk to me.”
“ it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. but it really would help if you did.”
SUSPICIOUS.
“ there is something you’re not telling me.”
“ i think you’re lying.”
“ you looked away just now when you said that. are you sure you’re telling the truth?”
“ except what you’re telling me doesn’t align with what we already know.”
“ seems to me like you know more than you’re letting in on.”
“ what aren’t you telling me?”
“ who are you trying to protect?”
“ so you really don’t know what any of it means? no clue at all?”
“ they must’ve told you more than that.”
“ you have to have seen more than that.”
“ and you want me to believe you don’t remember?”
“ and you want me to believe you had nothing to do with it?”
“ an accident? is that what you’re going with?”
DEMANDING.
“ i need you to tell me the truth.”
“ i need you to tell me what happened.”
“ i know you’re not telling me the truth.”
“ that doesn’t line up with the evidence. so… you wanna try that again?”
“ stop lying. i already know that’s not what happened.”
MAKING A DEAL / ASKING FOR HELP / DEMANDING HELP.
“ what do you want in exchange for this information?”
“ i’m listening…”
“ you’re coming with me.”
“ since you’re the only one who knows how to find them, i don’t really have a choice but to take you with me.”
“ fine. i’ll take you with me, but if you try anything…”
“ i can’t give you that. you know that.”
“ if we’re going to make a deal, you’re gonna have to ask for something a little more rational than that.”
“ okay. we have a deal.”
“ sorry. no deal.”
/For Elizabeth McKinnon, Edmund Pevensie, Sally Finkelstein, Mike Wheeler, Jessica Moore, & Hugo Granger-Weasley
muse questions
1: What kind of childhood did he or she have?
2: What's their profession and how did they get there?
3: How do they deal with conflict and change?
4: What is their favourite place to be and how would they describe it?
5: Who was their first true love?
6: What is their deepest regret?
7: How would they describe their parents?
8: What is their favourite time period & why?
9: What is their favourite genre of music & why?
10: What are they most influenced by?
11: If someone were to be angry with them, what would be the reason?
12: What are their most common mannerisms?
13: What do they think about before falling asleep?
14: What are their fondest memories?
15: How would they describe their favourite person/people?
*: ･ﾟ✧ interrogation starters.
feel free to change pronouns etc as needed.
CALM / QUESTIONING.
“ tell me, what happened?”
“ did you see anything?”
“ what do you remember?”
“ do you remember anything unusual?”
“ please, try to remember as much as you can.”
“ every detail is important.”
“ and what happened next?”
“ and what did you do when all this took place?”
“ what were you doing around __ am/pm?”
“ where were you around __ am/pm?”
“ can anyone verify that?”
“ was someone with you?”
“ and you had nothing to do with it?”
“ and you weren’t involved?”
“ did you see it happen?”
“ did you see who did it?”
“ did you see or hear anything? anything at all?”
CARING / UNDERSTANDING.
“ you seem scared… is that why you don’t want to talk?”
“ did someone hurt you?”
“ it’s okay. you can tell me.”
“ you were just trying to defend yourself, weren’t you?”
“ we can take a break, if you want.”
“ everything will be okay, i promise. but you need to talk to me.”
“ it’s okay if you don’t want to talk about it. but it really would help if you did.”
SUSPICIOUS.
“ there is something you’re not telling me.”
“ i think you’re lying.”
“ you looked away just now when you said that. are you sure you’re telling the truth?”
“ except what you’re telling me doesn’t align with what we already know.”
“ seems to me like you know more than you’re letting in on.”
“ what aren’t you telling me?”
“ who are you trying to protect?”
“ so you really don’t know what any of it means? no clue at all?”
“ they must’ve told you more than that.”
“ you have to have seen more than that.”
“ and you want me to believe you don’t remember?”
“ and you want me to believe you had nothing to do with it?”
“ an accident? is that what you’re going with?”
DEMANDING.
“ i need you to tell me the truth.”
“ i need you to tell me what happened.”
“ i know you’re not telling me the truth.”
“ that doesn’t line up with the evidence. so… you wanna try that again?”
“ stop lying. i already know that’s not what happened.”
MAKING A DEAL / ASKING FOR HELP / DEMANDING HELP.
“ what do you want in exchange for this information?”
“ i’m listening…”
“ you’re coming with me.”
“ since you’re the only one who knows how to find them, i don’t really have a choice but to take you with me.”
“ fine. i’ll take you with me, but if you try anything…”
“ i can’t give you that. you know that.”
“ if we’re going to make a deal, you’re gonna have to ask for something a little more rational than that.”
“ okay. we have a deal.”
“ sorry. no deal.”
/For Elizabeth McKinnon, Edmund Pevensie, Sally Finkelstein, Mike Wheeler, Jessica Moore, & Hugo Granger-Weasley
muse questions
1: What kind of childhood did he or she have?
2: What's their profession and how did they get there?
3: How do they deal with conflict and change?
4: What is their favourite place to be and how would they describe it?
5: Who was their first true love?
6: What is their deepest regret?
7: How would they describe their parents?
8: What is their favourite time period & why?
9: What is their favourite genre of music & why?
10: What are they most influenced by?
11: If someone were to be angry with them, what would be the reason?
12: What are their most common mannerisms?
13: What do they think about before falling asleep?
14: What are their fondest memories?
15: How would they describe their favourite person/people?
valiant-lucy:
lucy relaxed slightly at the nickname he had for her. it was familiar. just like old times. it had been difficult to see susan, knowing that she had no idea who her family was. especially since lucy hadn’t been able to see her. not since she’d been deemed not a friend of narnia. lucy frowned. “aslan wouldn’t lie, ed. but maybe we’re supposed to help susan. what if it wasn’t aslan at all? why would he make her forget? why are we in a different time? and we’re not the only ones. i just thought we were done,” she rambled until she was slightly out of breath. she held him back just as tightly. she didn’t want them to get separated again. “he wasn’t so bad towards the end. have you seen anyone else? peter? anyone?” she asked hopefully. the least they could do is be together. she shook her head. “this is crazy, ed,” she sighed softly, leaning her head against him.
“I guess, but why else would we be here? He said we wouldn’t need to come back, and yet here we are. Maybe, we’re supposed to somehow make her a friend of Narnia again, even though she should’ve been a friend even if she did forget about Narnia. I mean it was well within her right to forget, wasn’t it? She was told that she wasn’t to return, and so she just grew up to focus on actually making another life for herself other than the one she left behind. We shouldn’t have condemned her for that, even if Peter had. I mean we were told the same thing as she was, and we were still welcomed back into our true home, so why can’t Susan be welcomed as well?” A breath escaped him, as his cheeks flushed red in his agitation. “Perhaps it wasn’t Aslan, but who else could be that powerful? I don’t know Lu, but we’ll figure it out. We’re royalty, our work is never done.” He shrugged, before shaking his head. “He was just a bit of a dragon half the time, sometimes I think smoke would come out of his ears. No, just you and Susan.” A sigh left him, knowing that he didn’t have all the answers, or any reassurance to really give his sister like Peter or Susan would. “I know.” Edmund spoke, before placing a kiss to the top of her head and pulling away slightly.
bravenessandboldness:
“Hello there Lady Jess.” Arthur says and sits down. His shoulder finally healed up and he’s going to be spending today at a good diner while waiting for Merlin to get home.
“Jess would do just fine, no lady necessary.” A shrug accompanying her words, while a sheepish smile appeared on her face. Jessica moved to grab a glass of water for herself, and took a sip before placing it down and moving towards the other blonde.
❝ Nothing happened. It’s the nothing that has me worried. ❞ ( elizabeth & alice / @highlygiftcd )
Sense 8 Starters| Accepting | @highlygiftcd
“I’m concerned about that fact that as well. It’s much too calm, I’m almost waiting for the other shoe to drop.” Her words were filled with concern, as she looked around at the building towering above them, almost as if they were filled with all sorts of threats. If the blonde didn’t live during the wizarding war as she had, than perhaps she wouldn’t be concerned by everything but since she did and heard many people dying because of it, she thinks they could never be safe especially the muggles and muggleborns.
d-winchestcr:
Dean loved breakfast. He was a strong believer in it being the most important mean of the day even if he didn’t always get a chance to eat it properly because he either slept in too late and missed it or was distracted working on a case but breakfast always had the best food. There wasn’t a single breakfast food he didn’t like but then again, did he ever discriminate against food? When he walked into Cooper’s with a pleasant greeting, he smiled just for the smile to turn into confusion at the waitress’s face, why did she look so familiar? If he didn’t know any better, she would remind him of Sam’s girlfriend, Jessica, he’d only met her once but he wouldn’t forget her face but it couldn’t be her, could it? As he stopped his way to one of the candies in the candy dish that was sitting on the counter, he heard her name as she walked by, Jess … he knew it! but at the same time there were probably plenty of other Jessicas in this town so Dean tried not to jump to conclusions but it caused him to almost choke on his candy all the same. “Jess?” Dean asked through the coughing, trying to clear his throat, “Jess as in Jessica Moore?” If this really was THE Jessica he wondered if Sam knew she was here and if he didn’t and found out, he would probably lose his shit. “Does the name Sam Winchester mean anything to you?”
“Yes?” She questioned, as she turned from where she was placing the plates onto the counter so they could be cleaned. Blue eyes narrowed slightly as she looked at the taller male, while a frown formed on her lips. “How do you know who I am? Since I’m sure I never met you before.” Her brows furrowed, even as her voice sounded a bit too sharp to her own ears. A sigh escaped her, before she was shaking her head. “No. I don’t know a man named Sam Winchester. Perhaps you got me confused with someone else?” She asked, while turning back to finish up her previous task. “Can you tell me who you are? I mean you already know who I am, so it’s only fair.” Jess mentioned, while grabbing a clean glass from under the bar and placing it in front of the male. “Would you like anything to drink?” She asked, figuring that it’ll be in her best interest to actually serve the guy, so she wouldn’t get in trouble for not working.
bravenessandboldness:
“Hello ! I’m Kili. At your service.” He bows and sits down, bouncing like a little kid looking around. He finally had enough (or stole enough depending on the person you asked and on what day) to try a fancy place and to Kili…Coopers is fancy for him.
“Lovely to meet you, Kili” The blonde spoke as she made her way towards him, before she was stopped by another patron asking for another drink and a smile appeared on her face as she replied. “Just a moment, and I’ll bring it over.” Once she noticed the customer not their head, did she carry onto her original task. “Are you ready to order, Kili?” She questioned, drawing out her pad and pen.
❝ Nothing happened. It’s the nothing that has me worried. ❞ ( scott & hugo )
Sense 8 Starters| Accepting | @reignedvices
“That’s what has you worried, mate? If nothing happened at my house, it’ll be a thing of peace not worry. Well, unless my cousin James is over than it might be something to worry about if it’s too quite.” He mused, a hint of laughter escaping him.
xbloodiedsoulsx:
“You would? I mean, I can feel them, they’re here I just have to find them. My mother’s name is Daenerys Targaryen and my brother is Rhaegal.” He said with a nod. “I’ll help you and you help me, sounds like a fair deal.”
“Yeah, it’s the nice thing to do. If I can feel my family, it’ll probably make things easier.” A laugh escaped him, before nodding his head. “Daenerys and Rhaegal, shouldn’t be too hard to find them. I mean, I don’t think anyone would have their name. Can you describe them? It’ll make it easier to find them that way.” He questioned.
thepureofheart:
“Hello Jess ! I’m GIR.” The robot says while sitting down in the booth while looking at the menu purely out of habit.
“Hello, GIR.” Her smile growing brighter, glad to see another person in a good mood unlike some of the people who came at night. The blonde made her way towards the male, and lean lightly against the table. “What would you like, GIR?” She questioned, while drawing out her order pad.
❝ You didn’t have to help me. ❞ ( krissy & jessica )
Sense 8 Starters| Accepting | @reignedvices
“I know I didn’t have to help you, but I wanted to. You didn’t deserve that creep messing with you, sweetheart.” Her voice was soft, but firm when she talked to the brunette. “If some creep was messing with me, I would’ve liked someone to step in even if I knew I could handle it myself. Anyways, are you alright?” She questioned, brows furrowing.
