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Post by Edric Stark on Aug 28, 2012 9:02:15 GMT -5
Michael replied, "Annoyed." He shrugged at her. Dany raised a questioning eyebrow at him. "Why?" she asked, wondering if it was because he would much rather be training instead.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 28, 2012 9:36:57 GMT -5
"I should have been there... maybe I could have done something." Michael said.
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Post by Edric Stark on Aug 28, 2012 9:46:00 GMT -5
"You can't blame yourself for that," Dany said, placing her hand on Michael's arm. "They were on roofs.. and then dissolved into the crowd. Unless you were wondering up there, you probably couldn't have interfered. Where were you that day, anyway?"
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Post by Flex on Aug 28, 2012 9:56:40 GMT -5
The King took Baelor's hand, "We all grieve your loss." "Thank you, your Grace," Baelor said, nodding at the king before he looked down. "My father was... a good man."
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Post by The Smith on Aug 28, 2012 10:02:23 GMT -5
"You can't blame yourself for that," Dany said, placing her hand on Michael's arm. "They were on roofs.. and then dissolved into the crowd. Unless you were wondering up there, you probably couldn't have interfered. Where were you that day, anyway?" "Training yard." Michael replied. "Did not much care about a parade."
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Post by Edric Stark on Aug 28, 2012 10:15:29 GMT -5
"Is there anything else you care about?" Dany asked, although not accusingly, while removing her hand and getting back to the wine.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 28, 2012 10:20:31 GMT -5
Michael said, "Of course..." Then he looked up at her, and then back down as his cheeks reddened.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 28, 2012 10:21:20 GMT -5
The King held on to his hand "He was indeed. A good man." He patted it awkwardly.
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Post by Gregor Corbray on Aug 28, 2012 10:28:42 GMT -5
Gregor sat at one of the tables sullenly ignoring his food while studying the high table. He had a hard time feeling any sympathy for Baelor.
Gregor wondered if Baelor would take being lord of the north seriously or would it be a big jest like the rest of his life here at Hightower.
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Post by Edric Stark on Aug 28, 2012 10:35:32 GMT -5
Michael said, "Of course..." Then he looked up at her, and then back down as his cheeks reddened. "Yes?" she prompted, looking at him curiously, unsure as to why he'd be blushing. No one had even mentioned Ty.
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Post by Ser Leyton Hightower on Aug 28, 2012 11:07:47 GMT -5
Aaryn sat quietly in his seat. He would pay his respects to Baelor's father, but he had little respect for the new lord Stark. He remembered having seen him run away at the parade. Perhaps if he had not done so then his father wouldn't have been shot.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 28, 2012 11:58:16 GMT -5
"It does not matter... I just do care about other things." Michael said.
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Post by Gregor Corbray on Aug 28, 2012 13:34:12 GMT -5
Gregor scanned the high table looking for Lara.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 29, 2012 18:28:12 GMT -5
Lord Garnet stood, "We have decided that holding a tourney and festival so soon after the death of a close friend would be disrespectful. So we are cancelling them. I know this is upsetting." He cleared his throat and added, "I hate to do this at this time, but we had planned to make some annoucements. And will do so now. My daughter Sapphire has become engaged to the King. My son Michael is engaged to to Danyella Tyrell. My daughter Lara is going to become engaged to Tybalt Lannister. And i have granted permission for house varner and house Rowan to gain a marriage alliance. That is all, please enjoy the feast."
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Post by The Stranger on Aug 29, 2012 20:48:52 GMT -5
Finn rolled his eyes and stabbed his meat.
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