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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 21, 2013 14:52:49 GMT -5
"He's a man fascinated by details," she replied, with a slight incline of the head, which may be blushing. "And generous to his friends. If there something miss which hinders your enjoyment, do not hesitate to ask." "Everything is...perfect." he said without exaggeration, taking a seat, this having been exactly what he needed after the last few harrowing months. He patted his lap invitingly. |
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 14:59:02 GMT -5
The woman curled up onto Oswyn's lap as though she had been formed out of an Oswyn shaped mold. "We are supposed to encourage you to mingle," she said, with a sigh, "But no hurry."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 21, 2013 15:05:59 GMT -5
"Your master is far too skilled at his craft, it appears." he chuckled, hand trailing down her spine. "What temptation outside that door could match those within?"
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Post by Marie on Oct 21, 2013 15:07:38 GMT -5
"Most ingenious," Gwayne acknowledged. "I have met the knight I saw a moment ago. I ran into him whilst seeking my task, as it happens. It must have been an awful lot of work for you, Lord Cave."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 15:15:50 GMT -5
"It was enjoyable work though, "Saxon replied to Gwayne with a smile, "and an opportunity to make new friends I consider an investment well worth it."
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The girl giggled at Oswyn's touch, "well eventually the games and party favors will be unveiled," she said, "I suppose it can wait until then if you like."
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Post by Lord Oswyn Baratheon on Oct 21, 2013 15:18:20 GMT -5
The girl giggled at Oswyn's touch, "well eventually the games and party favors will be unveiled," she said, "I suppose it can wait until then if you like." "I will mingle in good time." he assured her, enjoying the moment. "It would be rude to deny my host and fellow guests my company, though for the moment I believe yours will more than suffice." He would have to meet the other attendants, if only to see who else was mad enough to accomplish Cave's tasks. |
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Post by Marie on Oct 21, 2013 15:25:36 GMT -5
"And yet my lord has a great many friends already," said Gwayne. "But more friends are always welcome. I am curious nonetheless to see who else has achieved their task."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 15:27:15 GMT -5
"I encourage you to go visiting," Saxon replied, "or else drag other inhabitants out of their rooms for some music and dancing," he said, "Although I would knock first, I think," he laughed, and squeezing the Rhoynish girl around the waist.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 18:02:52 GMT -5
"I am curious as well," Saxon added with a grin, turning and kissing his paramour in a style that made Gwayne feel slightly awkward.
Saxon chuckled, "The night is young, and most of the guests have yet to arrive. We shall need to measure our stamina, isn't that right Lord Hightower?"
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Post by Marie on Oct 21, 2013 18:22:05 GMT -5
Gwayne raised an eyebrow. "I am sure you know better than me, my lord. Though I am wondering what we need our stamina for. If you wish, I will entertain myself for the time being, though."
He really didn't watch the couple grope one another, or more, if it turned into more than kissing. But he didn't want to bed one of the women either, even though all were attractive. He was determined to be a faithful lover to Violet.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 18:27:18 GMT -5
Saxon laughed, "Forgive me, Lord Gwayne, I am making you nervous. Do not be. I merely mean that I am an older man, and must pace myself. I do not drink and carouse like I used to."
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Post by Marie on Oct 21, 2013 18:40:18 GMT -5
"I am not nervous, I assure you," said Gwayne. "Truth be told, I've not gone carousing in a long time myself, and I'm younger than yourself. The war made many men of my age focus on swordplay and siegecraft rather than drinking themselves insensible, or bedding with whores."
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 18:45:12 GMT -5
The girl giggled at Oswyn's touch, "well eventually the games and party favors will be unveiled," she said, "I suppose it can wait until then if you like." "I will mingle in good time." he assured her, enjoying the moment. "It would be rude to deny my host and fellow guests my company, though for the moment I believe yours will more than suffice." He would have to meet the other attendants, if only to see who else was mad enough to accomplish Cave's tasks. She murmured something unintelligible in his ear, and merely rested against his form while he enjoyed the wine. |
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Post by The Smith on Oct 21, 2013 18:55:30 GMT -5
Daenya Targaryen entered wearing a scarlet dress that was just low cut enough to be scandalous. She looked around the room until she saw Saxon, she walked up to him and crowed, "Saxooonn.... my DAaaahrling. It is absolutely smashing in here. It reminds me of a Pox day ball in the Lysene Hills. Only far less badgers. Could you not get the badgers?" She gave him a warm and deep hug, between old friends, maybe more.
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Post by The Stranger on Oct 21, 2013 19:11:01 GMT -5
Saxon kissed both her cheeks warmly, "why Lady Daenya, give the word, and there will badgers galore, I assure you. Anything for my dear dear friend from Dragonstone."
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Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5
Hope you all are well and happy.
Feb 9, 2021 15:35:26 GMT -5