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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 14, 2013 18:01:54 GMT -5
"It is." he replied as he caught his breath again, deciding it would also likely be his last. "I had told this was a noble establishment. I seem to have been misinformed."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 18:04:51 GMT -5
"Naaaa, tis." She said and giggled. "But its mah name day. Ah needed to celebrate and wha could be betta?"
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 14, 2013 18:12:46 GMT -5
"Happy name day then." he said uncomfortably, face beseeching those around him for some aid.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 18:17:20 GMT -5
"Dunt ya wanna make ah gurl happy?" She asked flickering her lashes at him.
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 14, 2013 18:38:55 GMT -5
"I...I was enjoying my drink." Rupert said weakly.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 18:55:38 GMT -5
"Buh thats borin..." She said, drinking her new one quickly
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 14, 2013 18:58:49 GMT -5
"Boring is safe." he said, wishing he had simply gone home to the relaxing pleasures of a good book.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 19:00:56 GMT -5
"Ah you callin me dangerous?" She said with an over exaggerated wink
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 14, 2013 19:35:33 GMT -5
"Aren't all women?" he asked, deadpan, annoyance replacing awkwardness.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Oct 14, 2013 19:47:20 GMT -5
The girl laughed.
"Naaa." She said. "Nat all."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 16, 2013 3:06:11 GMT -5
"History would disagree." he replied, wondering whether he would make it to the door before anyone made a ruckus if he shoved her off him to the floor.
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