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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 2, 2013 14:59:53 GMT -5
"No no no, of course not." Nicomo waved his hand dismissively.
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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 3, 2013 7:09:41 GMT -5
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They spent hours drinking together. It was already dusk when Nicomo remembered of his employer.
"Oh fuck boy..." He said rising quickly and cleaning some bread crumps from his jerkin. "I should be on guard, right now... Shit... Yohn is going to kill me..." He paused and looked around the room. "Where the fuck is my goat?"
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Archmaester Thomas
Begging Brother
Maplesauce/Gabriel; Tyler Lannister/Joanna Martell
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Post by Archmaester Thomas on Oct 3, 2013 7:18:36 GMT -5
"Did you name your horse Goat?" Hyle gave a little chuckle
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Post by Lord Yohn Baratheon on Oct 3, 2013 7:26:41 GMT -5
"What?" Nicomo turned and stared at the boy. "Who do you think I am? Some Braavosi madman?!?!?!"
He looked into the kitchen and exclaimed . "Ooh there you are..." Goat had leash around his neck and was chewing a piece of tablecloth. "Come come... We've got no time to lose."
Before getting through the door he turned back to the knight. "Oh of course, do you know where Age... Aemo... Asomething Hill is?"
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Archmaester Thomas
Begging Brother
Maplesauce/Gabriel; Tyler Lannister/Joanna Martell
Posts: 70
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Post by Archmaester Thomas on Oct 3, 2013 7:30:39 GMT -5
"Aegon's Hill, just stick to the main road it has the Red Keep atop of it, shouldn't be very hard to find."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 9, 2013 13:19:46 GMT -5
He walked along the street to the inn with his hair hanging loose, dressed in a dark cloak to conceal who he was to those of a curious nature. Evan knew he was late, but did not want to miss seeing Lady Rhysling again, he had not forgotten her request to see him.
Walking inside he sat at a corner table, ordered some wine, hoping that if they did not have Dornish Red, they would have Summerwine. He was given his drink and he waited patiently.
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Post by Marie on Oct 9, 2013 16:10:04 GMT -5
After a while, a servant comes to inform him that a lady would like to see him, if he is willing.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 9, 2013 16:11:23 GMT -5
Evan nods,"Of course.." He leaves his empty glass on the table and follows the servant.
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Post by Marie on Oct 9, 2013 16:19:00 GMT -5
He's led to a decent sized room where Amanda Rysling waits in a loose, flowing dress with a low cleavage. She smiles at him as she dismisses the servant.
"My prince. I am pleased you decided to come."
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 9, 2013 16:27:16 GMT -5
He smiles lightly, looking at her,"I thought over your offer and there was no way I could have refused." As the servant left her stepped towards her,"I hope this is not too forward..." Evan then kissed her deeply, his long dark hair falling into her face as he leaned her back.
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Post by Marie on Oct 9, 2013 16:42:08 GMT -5
She returned the kiss with passion, her hands slipping up to clutch his shoulders as she pressed her body firmly against him with the confidence of a woman who knows what she wants.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 11, 2013 13:54:22 GMT -5
She returned the kiss with passion, her hands slipping up to clutch his shoulders as she pressed her body firmly against him with the confidence of a woman who knows what she wants. He let his cloak fall to the floor as he picked up the Reachwoman and laid her down on the bed. He stared at her for a moment, remaining silent as he sllid the lace strap of her dress down past her shoulder.
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Post by Marie on Oct 11, 2013 14:00:00 GMT -5
She was smiling at him as he started to disrobe her. Meanwhile she reached for his breeches and started to unlace him.
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Post by Prince Evan Martell on Oct 11, 2013 23:58:05 GMT -5
She was smiling at him as he started to disrobe her. Meanwhile she reached for his breeches and started to unlace him. He pulled of his shirt and began kissing her chest. His hand caressing her skin as also pulled at her gown.
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Post by Marie on Oct 12, 2013 4:38:49 GMT -5
The gown came off easily and the lady was pale-skinned and voluptuous beneath. She tugged at his breeches to yank them down.
OOC - fade to black and resume after?
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