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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:14:35 GMT -5
"Loved? Hm...you didn't use the word for 'fucked' so I suppose I have to answer no. No time for emotions to distract me from surviving. If I get my castle, maybe I'll find some girl and make her Lady Morrigen, but the truth," he lights his pipe. The smell is not tobacco this time. "The truth is I ain't surviving this war."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 22:17:55 GMT -5
"I've befriended several who seem to court death on a regular basis, I wonder how I've not lost my sanity. How much must I pay you to change your opinion of your self planned demise?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:22:20 GMT -5
Dyther chuckles. "I'm not killing myself, but this war's been hard on those of us best with the sword, and everyone's luck runs out sooner or later. If I do survive, well, we'll see what happens." A long puff, and the pungent smoke forms a cloud. "You love someone."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 22:31:41 GMT -5
She folds her arms, not unused to the substance. "Yes, yes I do, and I'm acting very unbecoming and going out of sorts over it. And I sound annoying even to myself. And you, just don't die, you're skill will carry you through."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:34:42 GMT -5
"Only people in love care if anyone else has ever felt it. Don't put too much worry into my death; I've chased it for long enough." His head feels pleasantly light. "Strong stuff, here. I've only a few ounces left, but it just seemed like a night to use some."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 22:38:07 GMT -5
She takes the pipe and inhales deeply and breathes out while talking, "Then it's even sadder if you die and have not felt it. I can't even say who I do care for because it wouldn't be proper nor adviseable. Do you do kidnappings?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:41:29 GMT -5
"Is this hypothetical, or can we talk payment?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 22:45:09 GMT -5
She keeps the pipe for herself for the moment, "IT would accomplish two objectives for me, how much would you consider such a task be?"
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:48:00 GMT -5
"I'd need to know who the target was. I could get you three farmgirls and a small boy for like...two dragons. Someone like, say, that little bratty Stark would be a bit more...expensive. You're a friend; I don't care who you want me to kidnap. Even if I refuse I won't TELL anyone. We assassins have to keep our mouths shut if we expect work."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 22:53:52 GMT -5
"No not yet, I'd need to plan things on my end first and see if it is the proper course. Just stay alive please in case I do need your help." She hands him back his pipe. "I don't have many people to do what I wish and not think bad of me for my vices. IF you're going to die at least get rid of that Maekar fellow."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 22:56:56 GMT -5
"Mmmm....THAT would be gratis." He chuckles. "My vices are considerably worse than yours. You love a woman don't you?"
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 23:03:21 GMT -5
"What would make you think that?" She looked at him perplexed.
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 23:05:17 GMT -5
"If it was a man, he'd be here, and you sure wouldn't be talking to ME when you could be seducing him with wine and singing. It's more...forbidden than that. Again, not that I care."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Jun 11, 2009 23:08:28 GMT -5
"Yes, you are a smart one. I don't have the ability since she is so busy with matters."
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Post by Dyther Morrigen on Jun 11, 2009 23:10:51 GMT -5
"I could change that. Assuming she ain't the queen, I could have her naked and in your bed on a ship to Myr in...three weeks."
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