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Gardens
Aug 14, 2012 16:36:15 GMT -5
Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 16:36:15 GMT -5
"Does that matter?" She asked with a shrug. "All I will end up doing is being some ornement for some man."
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Gardens
Aug 14, 2012 16:47:59 GMT -5
Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 14, 2012 16:47:59 GMT -5
He shook his head,"You will be a wife, true. But your husband will love you."
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Gardens
Aug 14, 2012 17:03:00 GMT -5
Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 14, 2012 17:03:00 GMT -5
"So long as I am loved then I do not need to be smart." Nym said.
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Gardens
Aug 14, 2012 17:06:10 GMT -5
Post by William Mallister on Aug 14, 2012 17:06:10 GMT -5
William looks up and sees them approch, he wonders if he should let them be.
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Gardens
Aug 14, 2012 20:14:12 GMT -5
Post by Ser Aemon Tully on Aug 14, 2012 20:14:12 GMT -5
His face reddened,"Thats not what I meant. You are smart, I was talking about the ornament for a husband thing."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Aug 15, 2012 0:43:11 GMT -5
Nym laughed then spotted William and waved.
"Thanks Maerys."
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 14:17:08 GMT -5
Post by William Mallister on Aug 15, 2012 14:17:08 GMT -5
William waves back slowly
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:01:02 GMT -5
Post by Princess Carmesí Martell on Aug 15, 2012 21:01:02 GMT -5
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Isolvelle sits cross-legged on a small, uneven plot of soil somewhat at odds with the evenly manicured blossoms and carefully maintained trees and shrubbery which blanket the rest of the Hightower gardens.
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:04:55 GMT -5
Post by The Stranger on Aug 15, 2012 21:04:55 GMT -5
Finn came by, walking Sable, who roamed without a leash, although not going far from Finn's side. Sable hurried over and began to pant, starring at Isolvelle.
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:09:42 GMT -5
Post by Princess Carmesí Martell on Aug 15, 2012 21:09:42 GMT -5
Isolvelle looked up from her gardening, a wide grin replacing an expression of solemn concentration, "Well, look at you, you've found me!" she exclaimed, reaching her hand out, palm up for the hound to smell.
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:11:00 GMT -5
Post by The Stranger on Aug 15, 2012 21:11:00 GMT -5
Sable sniffed suspiciously, but eventually must have been pleased, because she licked the hand.
"Smart dog, this one," Finn said, as he approached.
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:12:42 GMT -5
Post by Princess Carmesí Martell on Aug 15, 2012 21:12:42 GMT -5
The lady's smile widened as she tousled the dogs ears. "Hello, Finn, have you been hunting?" she asked, bracing her eyes against the slanted afternoon sunlight.
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:17:31 GMT -5
Post by The Stranger on Aug 15, 2012 21:17:31 GMT -5
Finn nodded, touching the scar over his eye involuntarily, "I have milady," He said, "But I was not successfully."
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:23:39 GMT -5
Post by Princess Carmesí Martell on Aug 15, 2012 21:23:39 GMT -5
"Oh, I'm sorry, Finn," said Isolvelle, clearly troubled by the recently healed scar, "I'm sure you'll have better luck in your next expedition. Have you seen a septa for that? You'll want to ensure it heals properly."
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Gardens
Aug 15, 2012 21:26:52 GMT -5
Post by The Stranger on Aug 15, 2012 21:26:52 GMT -5
"Maester Lymon tended to me," Finn said, "But I thank you for your concern. Your Lord husband expressed his also, which was very kind."
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