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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 16:08:42 GMT -5
"I don't get dressed up as a girl now... I dress myself since I became a squire... it just happened a couple of times," a week " that's all. And I have plans in my family, so it would not do well to up and leave them. You don't look much like a boy to me," He replied, smiling slightly, but it fell when he looked round at the Baratheons. The deck suddenly feeling crowded.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 16:11:53 GMT -5
"I can do everything that my brothers can do." Viea said proudly. "And more. That is why I am treated as such."
She frowned at his expression. "Can you swim?"
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 16:13:39 GMT -5
"I am happy for you, I imagine I could do what my sister does... seeing as it is very little," He replied and smiled and then looked to the water, "I can, why? Are you planning on pushing me in?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 16:15:55 GMT -5
Viea's expression became too innocent too quickly. "Of course not." She said.
"Why would I do anything like that?"
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Sept 14, 2013 16:17:47 GMT -5
They were mostly ignored by the ironborn as they did their jobs here and there. A few of the sailors stared sullenly at the newcomers. Jen Willfyre was on her ship and watched them with an amused smile. "Arent you in the wrong place for little men?" She called down. Oswyn looked up at the Ironborn leaning over the railing of one of the longships, annoyances briefly flashing across his noble features. "I know not of these 'small men' you speak of." he said evenly, the side of his mouth curling into a smirk. "Perhaps the seas have addled your brain, my lady."
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 16:18:39 GMT -5
"because you are a young girl, who doesn't seem to care about decorum, which normally I don't mind." he looked into the water again and then lowered himself into the water without much ceremony. He didn't mind getting wet on his own terms.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 16:22:39 GMT -5
They were mostly ignored by the ironborn as they did their jobs here and there. A few of the sailors stared sullenly at the newcomers. Jen Willfyre was on her ship and watched them with an amused smile. "Arent you in the wrong place for little men?" She called down. Oswyn looked up at the Ironborn leaning over the railing of one of the longships, annoyances briefly flashing across his noble features. "I know not of these 'small men' you speak of." he said evenly, the side of his mouth curling into a smirk. "Perhaps the seas have addled your brain, my lady." "It is likely." Jen said, and laughed. "I have been on them enough. But very few of your type venture forth into the lair of the Kraken. You must be brave or stupid." "because you are a young girl, who doesn't seem to care about decorum, which normally I don't mind." he looked into the water again and then lowered himself into the water without much ceremony. He didn't mind getting wet on his own terms. Viea giggled, then dived gracefully in, abandoning her fishing which she wasnt having that much luck with on the dock. "Who needs decorum?" She asked when she surfaced.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 16:33:56 GMT -5
"I quite agree," he said, and actually grinned back at her, "I am not entirely sure this place is very good for swimming, with all the ships."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 16:40:26 GMT -5
Viea grinned, and started to swim away, hoping that he would follow.
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Post by Deleted on Sept 14, 2013 16:46:03 GMT -5
Mychel was not usually one to lower himself to pander to the whims of others, but he liked the girls bluntless, and she had alliviated the monotony of the day, so he swam after her, luckily being a fairly strong swimmer from living on the coast himself.
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Sept 14, 2013 19:02:04 GMT -5
"It is likely." Jen said, and laughed. "I have been on them enough. But very few of your type venture forth into the lair of the Kraken. You must be brave or stupid." "Simply confident." he replied. "Even the mighty kraken is wary of the storm."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 19:03:38 GMT -5
"For good reason." Jen said, her smile a little strained with that comment. "But I see no Storm here, from what I see you are a prancing stag and no men fear the mighty deer."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Sept 14, 2013 19:15:33 GMT -5
"You see the heir to the Stormlands and Storms End, which has weathered tempests that would shatter stone and sink ships." he retorted, standing proud.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Sept 14, 2013 19:18:51 GMT -5
Jen laughed.
"Well you have a little spirit for a Green." She said, leaning on the gunnel. "A fair few ships have been lost there, and not of ours either."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Sept 14, 2013 19:21:52 GMT -5
"Perhaps that is because you dare not sail our waters." he challenged, the smile turning to a sneer for a moment. "Who is it I have the honor of addressing?"
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