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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 18:57:14 GMT -5
"Be quiet, Becca," Joanna snapped. "I did not. You know perfectly well Mother never raised us that way. Daeron has his wife and his mistresses. Why would he want me too?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:00:34 GMT -5
"Maybe the question is why do you want him! Hmm? If you'll ride naked through King's Landing, what wouldn't you do for a dragon?" Becca giggled, "And you always spend all that time dreaming about the Targaryens of old... hmm? You came up with all those names for the party." she smiled, "admit it... admit I'm right and I'll swear to secrecy," her eyes glittered with the amusement of violated taboos.
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:05:49 GMT -5
Joanna shook her head.
"Why do you care so much, Becca?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:12:28 GMT -5
Becca's eyes widened to saucers... "Isn't it obvious? Because I find it hysterical Joanna. I'm tickled absolutely pink! All this time, I'm the black sheep of our extended family, and you're slipping into bed with your brother in order to get a dragon.. Gods i love you soooo much for this I could cry," she said, wiping at her cheeks with the sleeve of her dress.
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:24:48 GMT -5
Joanna groaned.
"Please, lets not speak of it any more. There is nothing funny about your accusations. I don't taunt you in this way. Please do me the same courtesy."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:27:51 GMT -5
"Well seeing as my brother murdered my father and now lives abroad with a price on his head, it would be pretty hard for me to fuck him," Becca retorted, "but have it your way. Your secrets safe with me."
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:33:50 GMT -5
"There is nothing to discuss," Joanna insisted. "i feel for you though, regarding your brother. Is there any chance of finding him and having him punished for his crime?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:35:40 GMT -5
"Quentyn's supposed to be looking for him," Becca shrugged.
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:44:54 GMT -5
"Oh. Is there anything I can do to help?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:47:33 GMT -5
Becca snorted, "I'm not sure I want him to be found, to be honest. My father's dead, my mother's locked herself away in a tower, and my sister is a vegetable. He may be a murderer, but he's the only brother I got."
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:52:50 GMT -5
"A brother like that isn't worth having," Joanna scoffed. "You have me, and Arya. Will we suffice?"
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 19:57:19 GMT -5
"Arya I love dearly, but she's being locked up for her protection," Becca pouted, "and you... well we've just gone over that bit," Becca said, "You obviously don't feel very sisterly towards me."
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 19:59:35 GMT -5
"Well, I might if you tormented me less about matters that are not fit to be discussed."
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Post by The Stranger on Dec 4, 2009 20:04:52 GMT -5
"Things not fit to be discussed are my favorite things to discuss!" Becca said exasperated, "Others take me, I'm in no place to judge anyone, although I've never done THAT... thing that you... didn't do either," Becca chuckled.
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Post by Marie on Dec 4, 2009 20:12:19 GMT -5
"Well, you could talk to me about the stuff you have done, if you want to<" Joanna offered. "I won't tell anyone."
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