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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 20:53:20 GMT -5
His mouth opened, "Nuh uh, you gotta go first. Anyway mine's better, so I should go last." He stuck his tongue out playfully.
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 20:59:00 GMT -5
Marina's nose took to the air, her jaw tightening decisively. "That's no way to treat a lady, Flea. A proper knight always acquiesces to the lady's deisres," she instructed.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:00:31 GMT -5
Flea looked over his shoulders as if pretending to look for a knight, "Well if I see a proper knight I will let him know." But as she digs in her heels Flea relents.
"Alright, but if I tell you you have to promise not to tattle to anyone. Even Aerie or Alyassa or anyone, do you promise?"
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:01:16 GMT -5
"I promise," she agreed immediately, leaning forward to catch his words.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:01:40 GMT -5
Flea leaned in too, whispering close to Marina's ear. "I met with the Beetle."
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:06:28 GMT -5
Marina inhaled sharply, looking at him incredulously. "Where? About what?" she urged, hanging on to his every word.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:07:58 GMT -5
"In a secret room above an inn and brothel. I won't say which one cause I don't want them to get in trouble. But we were talking about secret stuff." Flea smiled. "Your turn, what meetings have you done?"
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:11:29 GMT -5
"That doesn't tell me much," she complained, leaning away from him abruptly. "Aren't you going to tell me what you talked about, or do you not trust me yet?"
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:23:20 GMT -5
Flea's brow furled, "I haven't told anyone what we talked about. It's secret. Get your throat slit kinda secret." Flea said, "and I wouldn't want anything to happen to you because I talked to much."
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:26:38 GMT -5
"I'm not afraid," she said slowly, turning a pair of warm, trusting brown eyes upon him. "I trust you, and maybe you'll trust me too." She shot him a small, personal smile.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:28:26 GMT -5
Flea smiled back. "We exchanged some information, about some things happening across the narrow seas, and further away." Flea said, "and its your turn."
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:40:46 GMT -5
"I liked Lord Piers," she conceded as a manner of accepting his sparse explanation.
"My story isn't nearly as interesting, but rather scandalous. I overheard Lady Lyanna speaking to Ser Moros in an abandoned corridor. Now we all know she is thoroughly married, but you wouldn't think it, seeing them together like that. Luckily they didn't hear me." She shrugged, clearly pleased with herself.
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:43:25 GMT -5
Flea nodded, "What were they doing together?"
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Post by Teirney Lannister on Apr 22, 2008 21:51:19 GMT -5
Marina turned scarlet and shook her head. "Things it would not be proper for me to speak of," she confided, stifling a giggle. "They seemed, um, very happy to see one another."
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Post by The Stranger on Apr 22, 2008 21:59:54 GMT -5
"What is Lady Lyanna's last name?" Flea asked, "You know so much more about this social scene than I do." Flea said, praising her, and meaning it.
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