John Egbert (
wakingsavior) wrote2012-01-22 11:17 pm
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The downside to all the excitement and chaos happening in Sburb has been that John didn't give a single thought to the fact that he would be meeting his friends face-to-face.
His friends who have no idea that he's deaf. He's glad he still has that little notepad and pen, because he's pretty sure that none of them can use ASL.
And, y'know, he's suddenly and a little unexpectedly standing in front of one of them, with absolutely no idea how to handle this.
His friends who have no idea that he's deaf. He's glad he still has that little notepad and pen, because he's pretty sure that none of them can use ASL.
And, y'know, he's suddenly and a little unexpectedly standing in front of one of them, with absolutely no idea how to handle this.
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He captchalogues the jetpack without even thinking about it, because like he was gonna just PCHOOOOOOOO off without seeing her! He bounces a little and then hugs her tightly-- and realises mid-hug that oh yeah, none of them know he's deaf. This could be awkward. Or maybe he'll get lucky and she'll just roll with it! He's just gotta treat this like he does any interaction with a hearing person who doesn't know ASL. Casual and comfortable are the watchwords of the day.
He steps back abruptly and waves shyly to her, decaptchaloguing the little notebook-and-pen that he keeps on hand for... well, things like this. It takes all of two seconds to scribble out his message, and then he holds it out for her to see.
hi, rose!
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"Hi, John, I..." and then she trails off. Hold on, there's a limited number of reasons why he's doing that instead of speaking. She takes the notebook and pen - and just to try it, she writes for him to see, quickly and in neat cursive:
Hello, John. Is this the most effective way to communicate with you?
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He takes the notebook back with a shake of his head.
i can usually read lips all right. unless you know asl?
He kind of hopes she does, though he's not holding his breath. He probably would've heard about it if she did. Still, it would make this less tedious.
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Okay, he's pretty sure he followed that, and replies as quickly as he can.
thanks! i'll ask if i can't follow. i thought you were going to sleep forever!!! i'm glad you woke up before i left.
It's presented with a big smile. This is going much smoother than he had feared, which is a huge relief.
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"It looks like I got here just in time. What exactly were you planning on doing?"
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uh.
sorry about the bucket. couldn't resist.
He is the most adorable, Rose, you can't possibly be mad at him for playing a little prank on you, right?
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"Consider your budding prankster talents in full bloom, John. There is no way I or any other sane human could beat you."
She looks out to the docks. "I've been wondering..." Whoops, not turned towards John. She fixes that. "I've been wondering what exactly is out there. Hold on while I alchemize an alternate mode of transportation."
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He won't say it because it would take too long to write, but he is grateful beyond imagining that she is taking to this so well.
i should have figured out how to make a sign-to-speech translator, haha. we'll totally explore the whole planet! it's much brighter than mine.
He waits for a break in her alchemizing to hold the note out to her.
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"Try something for me. Can you draw hands well enough to get the basic signed alphabet down on paper? We might be able to..."
She looks back at the alchemizer. "Actually," she says, turning back to John, "your PDA could work, too. If you haven't thrown it away again."
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He hops up on some railing or other and sits there, swinging his legs a little, and watches Rose do her thing. It's kind of interesting to watch. Her concentrating face is pretty cute, actually.
...Wait, did he just think that?
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She hurried over to it and captchalogued the lizard. Through a little moving back-and-forth between the machines, she managed to create a new item: the PGA, or Personal Gabbing Assistant. The little yellow gadget looked like the PDA, but had a mouth at the end that only occasionally spurted bubbles instead of the user's input.
She turned to John, beaming, and caught him watching her.