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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 23:27:03 GMT -5
The Wild Dog was tossing dice with a few bravos in the corner. He hated this place. It was fancy, and filled with fools, but they served free drinks to keep people at the tables.
Every head in the room, except for Cleganes, turned towards the Courtesan as she entered.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 23:31:31 GMT -5
The Bravos all agreed that this would be good. a Young Bravo with locks of green hair was rolling the dice. Everyone bet for him to make his roll, except for Clegane who voted heavily against.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 23:34:53 GMT -5
The bravo wins, and everyone cheers. More bets are made. Again everyone bets with the Green-haired Bravo, while Clegane bets against.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 23:38:22 GMT -5
"Everybody gotta lose sometime." Clegane said, as he slugged down his tankard of ale.
The bravo won again. Everyone cheered, and were offering to stand the man drinks. Clegane took the lose without a word, simply placing more money on the loss line.
Again the Green-haired Bravo was the crowd favorite.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 22, 2008 23:46:22 GMT -5
"Famed? Who exactly do you think I am lady?" Clegane asked, looking at her with eyes which burned a hole through her forehead.
He placed more coin against the man, as men began to jeer, and bet with him yet again.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:02:28 GMT -5
The man lost. Clegane smiled, as the money was pushed towards him.
"We need a new shooter, new shooter on the line." Cried the gamesman.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:08:26 GMT -5
The new bravo had a stud through his tongue, and it clacked against his teeth in rhythm to the shaking of the dice.
Clegane voted against him. He shook his head as he watched others vote for him.
The man lost. Clegane grinned.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:13:27 GMT -5
"New shooter, Lady, you want to roll the dice?"
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:21:06 GMT -5
The Gameman put the dice into her hand, and almost swooned at her touch.
Clegane put his pouch on the line against the courtesan.
"You'll lose." the Wild Dog said, "more ale over here." A wench filled his tankard.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:29:31 GMT -5
She lost.
Clegane grinned.
"Told you. Everybody loses." Several of the Bravos cursed the Westerosi man, and moved away from the table, which seemed to have had the winning sucked out of it.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:35:13 GMT -5
Clegane looked at her, than at the table. "Your coin is all on the table, is true. If you need something for the barge back, here," he pushed a gold coin across the table at her, and began putting the rest of it in his coinpurse.
"Unless you wanna go double or nothing." he grinned.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:42:15 GMT -5
Clegane looked at her curiously.
"I thought you courtesans don't fuck for money." He said, emphasizing the foul word in the sentence like a dagger thrust.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:46:45 GMT -5
"Well hold on just a moment." Clegane said. "You do mean the real thing right? none of this grapes and wine and holding hands bullshit right?" He finished his tankard, and leered at her.
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Post by The Stranger on Jun 23, 2008 0:50:31 GMT -5
"As long as my cock is in you." the Dog said with finality, and stood up. "Let's go." He offered his elbow in a mockery of chivalry, and headed towards the door.
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Hope you all are well and happy.