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Post by Tallahar on Nov 20, 2008 15:32:59 GMT -5
Bealor just ignores her.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 15:37:58 GMT -5
Haley giggled then turned to Alys. "Where do you live?"
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 20, 2008 15:43:26 GMT -5
"She lives at Goldengrove of course."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 15:47:16 GMT -5
"I didnt ask you Bealor I asked the lady." Haley said, puttingthe empthasis on his full name.
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Post by Tallahar on Nov 20, 2008 15:51:06 GMT -5
Bealor turned his horse to go look at the river.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 15:53:24 GMT -5
"Moody." Haley muttered then smiled at Alys. "Do you like it there?"
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Post by Marie on Nov 20, 2008 17:17:57 GMT -5
"Yes, it's very nice." Alys smiled at Haley. "You can come and visit if you like. Derick won't mind. Will your family?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 17:21:59 GMT -5
"Mother might, and if she does the Victoria and Tallahar would have to come too. I would love to come, if Im allowed."
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Post by Marie on Nov 20, 2008 17:29:26 GMT -5
"Ask your mother then," Alys suggested. "And I shall buy one of your father's horses for my own mount, once I've had a ride on one to be sure they suit me,"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 17:37:25 GMT -5
"Oh I will! I had better ask Father too, or Mother would probably say no."
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Post by Marie on Nov 20, 2008 17:43:05 GMT -5
"Oh. Mothers do that, sometimes. Well, shall we go and talk to your brother before he thinks we're leaving him out?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 17:44:12 GMT -5
"Do we have to?" Haley asked, her dark eyes were very round, and innocent!
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Post by Marie on Nov 20, 2008 17:58:14 GMT -5
"I am his guest, as it were. I would not appear churlish when he and I might become friends. I would very much like to be friends with both of you, Haley."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 20, 2008 18:05:04 GMT -5
"I suppose it could work. But what if he doesnt want you to be friends with me?"
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Post by Marie on Nov 21, 2008 2:27:57 GMT -5
Alys shrugged. It was a long time since she'd felt a similar rivalry with her own brothers, all of whome respected her as the woman she was, not who they thought she should be. "I shall be your friend anyway," she promised.
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