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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:30:25 GMT -5
Seth entered House Avalon, looking in dire need of a drink. His face was a confusion of contemplation, but he brightened as he saw Erik.
"Stealing secrets from more established outlets, Erik?" He jested, smiling.
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:34:20 GMT -5
"Be even funnier if I threw you over my shoulder and carried you to the closest bed."
He downs what's left of his beer and motions for another.
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:36:18 GMT -5
"Secrets, Seth? Certainly not. I was just telling the lovely girl here," He motions to Dacey, "about my travels. 'Sides, I'm not likely long for this city. It's young Lucas Harlaw's job to deal with the Hall while I'm gone."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2007 21:37:25 GMT -5
Dacey laughed at him and slid him another beer.
"Good day, Commander. Warmed cider, as usual?"
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:40:10 GMT -5
"No thank you Dacey." Seth said. "Though, Erik, I do have a question about a certain service you might be able to offer me, if you so wished."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2007 21:40:52 GMT -5
"You looked in dire need of a drink," Dacey shrugged. She went back to mixing drinks.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:42:11 GMT -5
Seth smiled then. "Warmed cider it is. Your eye might be sharper than mine for who needs a drink." He laughed, sitting down next to Erik.
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:43:08 GMT -5
"You want someone dead, and too noble to have your Gold Cloaks do it, Ser Lord Commander?"
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:44:40 GMT -5
"No, actually. I was hoping you could send one of your men to do something for me, pick up a parcel. Though it is dangerous. Tis why I sought you out."
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:47:26 GMT -5
"I'm Lord of Bear Island, Seth, not some parcel-carrying delivery-boy," Erik laughs, "But where and what? Don't tell me it's a new fucking shadowcat, I'm not having one of those on my ship."
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Post by Deleted on Nov 14, 2007 21:47:38 GMT -5
Dacey smiled and began to warm the cider for him.
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:48:39 GMT -5
"No, I was hoping perhaps you could send one of your men to pick it up. It's something I left behind in Dorne."
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:53:44 GMT -5
"Last I checked, didn't your time in Dorne consist of stealing some rock from the sky, getting arrested, and spending some time locked up with not only the witch queen of Dorne, but also your lovely little Aerie?"
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Post by sethgreyjoy on Nov 14, 2007 21:54:55 GMT -5
"Which is why I am so adverse to going back. If you can't help me that is quite alright. It was merely a thought."
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Post by Erik on Nov 14, 2007 21:58:13 GMT -5
"I could talk to someone. Sargon, maybe. But to repeat my earlier question, what and where?"
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Hope you all are well and happy.