Nope, still don't own it, never will.
Sarah lounged on the throne, glad that no one had wished any children away yet today. She still had a headache from last night, when she had tried to argue with a Swede, he speaking no English and she speaking no Swedish.
Suddenly there was a flash of light and Jareth appeared in the middle of the throne room. He was dressed in a black shirt tucked into a pair of black pants with a Gucci leather belt holding them to his waist. He wore a long greyish-blue coat that went down to his calves and a pair of black sunglasses. He had grown a strange little goatee and died his blond hair reddish-orange. It was now cut short and put up in spikes. He set down his compact red and black tiger striped suitcase and took off his shades, looking wide-eyed at her.
"What in the wold are you doing sitting in my throne Sarah? Why are you dressed like that? Hey…that's my necklace!"
"Jareth! Where the hell have you been?" Sarah asked as she stood quickly, feeling a bit ridiculous in the tight black leather and silk she wore, glad she was at least without the cape today.
Jareth folded his sunglasses and put them in his coat pocket. "I was curious to see if there was life on Mars. So I went to see. The only life I found on Mars were the spiders."
His eyes took her in and he smiled.
"You're looking good Sarah. Very good. Now…what have you been doing?" he asked as he sauntered up to her, still smiling.
"I've been filling in for you, what the hell does it look like?" she asked angrily, stepping back and into the throne, barely keeping her balance.
He reached out and steadied her.
"Careful. I thank you for filling in for me, it was very nice of you. But I'm back now. I think I should thank you for filling in, it's only fair."
He stepped around her to the throne and stretched out on it.
"How about dinner. You can tell me all about what has been going on and I'll tell you all about the spiders from Mars."
"I want nothing more to do with you. I'll go back to my bedroom, change my clothes, turn my wardrobe to ashes and go back home," Sarah said, a crystal appearing in her gloved hand.
Jareth popped out of his chair, paler than usual.
"Sarah! You just…you can…how is it that you…"
He pointed a finger at the crystal then looked up at her, a proud expression on his face. "You learned how to control the magik. My my Sarah. You have been busy."
A grin spread across his face. "And when did you get rooms of your own here in my castle?"
"You left, I was put in your place, my castle now," Sarah said with a cold smile, throwing the crystal to the ground and disappearing to her room.
Jareth frowned and picked up his suitcase.
"Might as well put my clothes away," he murmured as he created a crystal and transported to his rooms, to find Sarah standing in front of his wardrobe, which was stuffed with her clothes.
She was peeling out of her Goblin Queen clothes at the moment, and had her back to him.
Apparently, her room was also his room, or vice versa.
He quietly set down his suitcase and walked toward her, his feet making no noise on the plush carpet. He dodged a boot that was thrown over her shoulder, then the other, but her shirt hit him full on the face. With a shameless grin, he lifted the shirt and nodded appreciatively at her bare back. He kept creeping closer until he was only an inch away from her before leaning his head over her shoulder and peering at…the wardrobe?
"What have you done to my clothes Sarah?" he asked with great amusement.
Sarah let out a shriek and grabbed a cloak to cover herself since the medallion lay on the floor beside the pants and undergarments.
"Get the hell out of here!" She screamed at him, grabbing the medallion and throwing a crystal at him.
He dodged the flying crystal and grinned at her.
"But these are the Goblins Kings rooms. I'm the Goblin King so these are my rooms." He grinned and stepped closer again. "But…you are the Goblin Queen…am I right? So that would make it…our rooms now wouldn't it Sarah?"
"I demand that you get out," Sarah said, throwing another crystal at him and pointing at the door with the hand that clutched the medallion tightly.
He caught the crystal in his hands and began to roll it from one hand to another.
"Out of my own rooms? Oh Sarah. You are so cruel." He laughed and took off his coat then hung it up in the wardrobe, leaving him in the long sleeved black shirt.
"I'll leave only if you have dinner with me. I want to hear all about the girl who solved my labyrinth and defeated its maker. That and hearing about the past few months would be entertaining also."
Suddenly he was behind her again and taking the medallion from her.
"And that is mine," he said with a slight chuckled.
"Go away," Sarah said, glaring at him as she turned and pressed her back against a wall, her cheeks dark crimson.
He sat down on his bed and flopped down onto his back.
"The way I see it dear Sarah is that you have two choices. You can have dinner with me or you can give me a free show."
He smiled as he rolled his head to the side to look at her.
"It is your choice."
"Fine, I'll go to dinner with you. Now give me the medallion," she hissed through clenched teeth.
His smiled turned into a grin as he stood and walked over to her. He unclasped the necklace and then put it around her neck, his fingers flirting with her skin as he did so.
"Call me when your ready to eat then," he said stepping back, still smiling. He turned and started walking towards the door.
"Oh and Sarah…since these seem to be our rooms and you are using them would you mind putting my clothes away? Thank you."
With that he walked out and closed the door behind him, leaving his red and black tiger striped suitcase in the middle of the floor.
Sarah let out a small scream of frustration she threw a few crystals to the ground, creating a pair of jeans, a cream colored sweater, and undergarments.
After slipping her clothes on, she kicked Jareth's suitcase across the room, then cursed under her breath and rubbed her bare foot. With a sigh, she tossed a crystal at the suitcase, the clothes disappearing and reappearing neatly hung in the wardrobe, although several sizes smaller.
Creating a pair of sandals, she slipped them on and went to find Hoggle to tell him she was leaving immediately.
As she rounded a corner she ran smack into Jareth. He puffed up to yell at who ever had run into him then relaxed when he saw it was Sarah. He put an arm across her shoulders.
"Now you are looking more like yourself. Dinners not ready yet. Perhaps a walk? You can tell me all about the past few months," he said with a pleasant smile.
She threw his arm off her shoulders and stepped away from him. "I ruled in your place, that's all there is to it. Goodbye," she muttered, stalking off towards the throne room.
He was waiting for her on his throne. He looked up and smiled at her as she entered the room.
"Oh come now Sarah. There must be something interesting that happened."
"Not really, it's a rather boring job," Sarah snapped, tossing a crystal at her feet and appearing in the Escher room, the hold on her temper almost breaking.
Jareth steepled his fingers. She was very angry at him. But it wasn't his fault! He had just gone on vacation! Didn't every one need a vacation? He heard the words being spoken by some child and sighed. Snapping his fingers he dressed himself in one of his outfits and prepared to leave but then thought about his dinner with Sarah. Sighing he formed a crystal and put a message into it then sent it to find Sarah, where ever she had gone. He then left to go and harass the foolish child that was still yelling for him to come and take the child away from her.
