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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 17:48:30 GMT -5
Tybolt nodded slowly, and turned away from her, "Do your worse, my love."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 17:50:44 GMT -5
She bit her bottom lip and began slowly.
Soon it was short, but not too short.
Mari ran her hand over his head. She smiled. "It feels strange." She said.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 17:55:22 GMT -5
Tybolt ran his hand through it was meeting her hand, and squeezing it, "Do I look different? Or the same?" He turned to face her, "Perhaps my beard."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 17:56:36 GMT -5
Marianne smiled. "Your still you." She said, then gave him back the dagger. "You do your beard. I dont want to cut you."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 17:59:52 GMT -5
Tybolt looked around, "Perhaps tomorrow... I will want some water for that." He flipped the dagger, and caught it in his hand.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 18:02:16 GMT -5
"Show off." Mari said with a smile. She drew her knees up and wrapped her arms around them.
"What will your family say?" She asked him, watching him.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 18:07:59 GMT -5
"I am not sure. My mother will disown me, or send knives for me. Oscar will not care, he did not want you anyway." Tybolt replied, and leaned against the wall, laying a hand on her leg, stroking along its length.
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 18:10:52 GMT -5
She smiled. "And for that I am glad, about Oscar at any rate. Your mother seems a cruel woman, for you to think she would send knives."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 18:12:54 GMT -5
"She is not kind." Tybolt answered, "Of that you can be assured."
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 18:15:10 GMT -5
Marianne gave a weak smile. "And would probably see this as a slight on Oscar."
She thought for a moment and gave a little chuckle. "My sister and I were talking about this earlier."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 18:18:00 GMT -5
Tybolt smiled, "And what did she say about me?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 18:19:36 GMT -5
Mari blushed. "She asked how I felt about you, and we discussed Steffon's determination to get me wed to Oscar. She knows that I didnt want to wed him."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 18:21:57 GMT -5
Tybolt leaned forward, and kissed her again, "When should we wed. I heard ship captains can marry two people. Shall we fetch him now, or let him sleep?"
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Post by Viea Greyjoy on Nov 23, 2009 18:24:21 GMT -5
She cocked her head to one side and smiled.
"I dont think that they worship the Seven on Braavos. We should wed before we leave."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 23, 2009 18:26:12 GMT -5
Tybolt stood, "I should fetch the captain then?" He could not have appeared more excited.
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