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Oct 19, 2007 2:17:52 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 2:17:52 GMT -5
Piers laughs deeply, "You see my tactic works again. I have learned something I did not know. You have met a girl." Piers smile is joyous and triumphant, "Is she pretty, and dainty. Oh so courteous and well mannered, some placid cow to bear you lots of little 'Lord Seth's, I imagine."
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A query
Oct 19, 2007 2:34:13 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 2:34:13 GMT -5
Seth looked at Piers oddly, trying to size him up. He smiled, slightly. Piers reminded him a bit of Mortimer.
"Yes, well, perhaps that is a discussion for another time, when we are more fully acquainted." He cracked his knuckles against his leg. "So, what is my solution?"
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A query
Oct 19, 2007 2:40:47 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 2:40:47 GMT -5
Piers smiles back at the younger man, "What is my answer?"
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Oct 19, 2007 2:43:26 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 2:43:26 GMT -5
Seth sighed loudly. He was very much like his friend, but older, and more persistent.
"I have recently quartered a friendship with Aerie Blackwood." Seth said. "Now can we continue?"
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Oct 19, 2007 2:49:22 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 2:49:22 GMT -5
"Aerie, Aerie quite contrary,
how does her fandom grow?
She is mean as hell, and a bit unwell.
Yet she has men lined up in a row." Piers explodes with laugher. "I wish you were the first man I dragged that paticular confession from. Or even the fourth. So besides her large sword, and snappy personality what is it about Aerie that so attracted you?"
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A query
Oct 19, 2007 2:54:53 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 2:54:53 GMT -5
"We share a fondness for trees." He said, exhausted. "Do you give everyone this much fuss, Lord Hand?"
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Oct 19, 2007 2:59:04 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 2:59:04 GMT -5
Piers kneads the dough for a moment, "Pretty much yes. So what were you asking me, again. I was not really listening."
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Oct 19, 2007 3:02:00 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 3:02:00 GMT -5
Seth couldn't help but laugh at the pathetic situation he was in. He was trapped here, in political niceties until the Hand felt like letting him leave.
"My House. I wish to create my own. I have the Arms already doctored."
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Oct 19, 2007 3:03:40 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 3:03:40 GMT -5
Piers smiles, "What shall your new house be called? Mightman, Thunderhooves, Bloodbag?" Piers guesses.
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Oct 19, 2007 3:05:16 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 3:05:16 GMT -5
"I was intending on Falgrave." Seth said.
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Oct 19, 2007 3:11:10 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 3:11:10 GMT -5
Piers said "Falgrave why does that sound familar. It is not the name of an exsisting house is it?"
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Oct 19, 2007 3:15:10 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 3:15:10 GMT -5
"Not to my knowledge, Lord. My father was Falgon Greyjoy. He is now dead. As such I have come to know a new life on the mainland."
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Oct 19, 2007 3:18:02 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 3:18:02 GMT -5
Piers nods, "Alright now comes the fun time payment. Will you be able to pay the House Creation Fee?" He turns and slips the bread into the oven behind him. Walking over to a pitcher and wash stand he begins to clean his hands.
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Oct 19, 2007 3:19:23 GMT -5
Post by sethgreyjoy on Oct 19, 2007 3:19:23 GMT -5
"I was unaware of such a payment." Seth admits. "How much is it?"
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Oct 19, 2007 3:21:45 GMT -5
Post by The Smith on Oct 19, 2007 3:21:45 GMT -5
"Well that is the tricky part." Piers says a number that makes sweat bed out on Seth's face, "Usually the leige lord covers a great deal of that, but I do not see him around. Perhaps you and I could come to another agreement." He turns from the wash stand to face the man.
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Hope you all are well and happy.