I really have no idea why I wrote this. I haven't written an ASOUE fic for months and suddenly I got some weird idea about Olaf and Kit. Um... Anyway, this is the product. It's an utterly pointless story, but I hope you enjoy it despite yourself.
Cast (in order of appearance):
Olaf, a traitor to V.F.D.
An Eagle, an eagle
Kit, a member of V.F.D.
Esme, a traitor to the twice-aforementioned organization
Scene: A dark room in the VFD headquarters. A window shows a scene of the mountains.
Enter Olaf. He stands at the window, his back to the audience. An Eagle passes over the window. Olaf does a double-take, then leans out as the bird flashes by again.
Olaf:(to himself) It's time to go.
Enter Kit. Olaf does not appear to notice her.
Kit: (in a happy rush) I knew you'd be here. They said you were gone, but--
Olaf: I'm going now.
Kit: Do you have to? (the joy subsiding)
Olaf: Of course! (he once more turns to the mountains)
She comes to stand beside him. Olaf begins to fidget.
Olaf: (in a burst) Come with me.
Kit: You know I can't. (almost accusingly)
Olaf: Why?
Kit: The schism separated us, Olaf.
Olaf: (pleadingly) Please. I love you.
Kit: Three wonderful words... (she kisses him lightly on the cheek) Goodbye. We are of separate minds.
Olaf watches her go. Once she has gone through the door, he slams his hand down on the window sill.
Olaf: Idiot. Fool. (in a rage, though the audience cannot tell whether he speaks of her, himself, or both) Damn, damn, damn.
An Eagle zooms past again. Olaf stops and shakes his head slowly, as if coming out of a dream.
Olaf: (again, softly) Time to go. Esme!
Esme: (from an unseen room) Yeeeessss? (it's fashionable for one to streeeetch theeeeeiirr woooooorrdsss...)
Olaf: It's time to go.
Um, yeah. So it's sort of corny, but I actually sorta like it. Very deep in my mind. Veeeeeeeeeerrryyy deeeeep...
So, yeah; please tell me what you thought of it!
ano-nimmus
