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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:05:16 GMT -5
One of the many Inn's in Kings Landing, where the Wylde brothers are staying for their visit to the city.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:06:07 GMT -5
Marianne entered after the invite the night before, She was dressed in a simple pale green.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:10:45 GMT -5
She is shown to the private dinning room on the second floor. When she arrives there is a palpable silence between the two brothers. Tybolt is standing at the window staring out at the city, and Oscar stares into a bowl of stew, repeatedly stabbing it with a spoon.
They do not notice as she enters.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:11:51 GMT -5
Mari bit her bottom lip and knocked lightly, hoping one of them would notice her arrival.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:16:43 GMT -5
Oscar looked up eventually and saw her, and stood quickly. He yipped, "Tybolt."
Tybolt turned from the window and saw Marianne, and just smiled naturally, "Greetings Marianne, it is a pleasure to see you." Glancing at Oscar he said, "Say Hello man, I know it is a surprise, but it if a blimey pleasant suprise."
Oscar still stiff as a rod, turned to stare at Marianne, he offered a half bow, "A pleasure Lady Marianne."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:19:35 GMT -5
Marianne stopped herself from laughing at the surprise for Oscar.
"Lord Wylde, Ser Wylde. It is a wonderful evening is it not?" She asked with a smile.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:22:34 GMT -5
Oscar frowned, "It looks like it could rain."
Tybolt closed his eyes briefly, "Until moments ago I would have agreed with my brother, but now I can feel the suns light beginning to pierce through the darkness." Oscar sat down, and began stabbing his stew with renewed vigor. So Tybolt also said, "Please have a seat milady, Would you like something to drink?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:25:14 GMT -5
"Thank you Ser, a glass of wine would be lovely." She smiled at Tybolt.
"Are you well tonight Lord Wylde?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:35:41 GMT -5
Oscar looked up at her, and said, "Surprised of course... pleasantly." Suddenly he seemed to remember what a spoon is for and began to wolf down his stew with gusto.
Tybolt walked over, and held up two bottles, and then poured each into a separate glass, and then walked over and offered Marianne a choice.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:39:20 GMT -5
Mari picked the one in his left hand and thanked him.
"Well its good to have something out of the ordinary happen once in a while. And Im glad I can be a pleasant surprise to you."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:43:46 GMT -5
Oscar stopped eating and swallowed deeply, "Quite. And I am honored you thought me worthy of your time. I just wish I had known... I would not have started eating alone."
Tybolt moves around, and sits his eyes roving about the room idly. His eyes looking at everything but Marianne.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:48:38 GMT -5
"Oh dont worry about such formalities Lord Wylde." Mari said with a small laugh. "I know that I dont."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 17:54:09 GMT -5
Oscar nods thankfully, and returns to scooping the stew into his mouth.
Tybolt sighed, "Since he seems to have started with out us, what would you like to eat, there are many options, I had them prepare a small feast in your honor."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 18, 2009 17:55:50 GMT -5
Marianne laughed. "There was no need to go to such trouble Ser. I never know what to choose. What would you recommend?"
She left the question for both of the Wyldes.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 18, 2009 18:04:49 GMT -5
Oscar seemed to focused on his stew to answer.
Tybolt chuckled, "The Stew seems overwhelmingly enthralling. He can not seem to take his attention off of it." Then catching Marianne's eye, he blinked, and added, "But the Pheasant and spiced Venison is quite good as well."
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