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Post by Fel on Nov 20, 2009 5:14:05 GMT -5
Maekar turned to Joanna and Redfort.
"Ah, Lord Redfort, yes, I was wondering if I would get the opportunity to meet you," he said, with a short nod of greetings to the lord.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 8:23:42 GMT -5
Arya keeps an eye out for Ser Aerion Varner.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:30:00 GMT -5
Arya spots Aerion Varner leaning against a banquet table. People are constantly trying to help themselves to the food he is blocking, but he does not react.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 8:33:11 GMT -5
She strides over to the table, looks at him with a raised brow and tries to get a pastry from a platter that he was standing in front of.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:38:11 GMT -5
Aerion either does not notice her, or does an amazing job of pretending. His eyes sweep the crowd in much the fashion of a cat looking for a specific mouse in a herd of mice.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:44:35 GMT -5
Daeron saw several beauties he did not know, a blonde, a brunette, a raven haired beauty, and a flame haired woman. They are spread through out the power engaging in small talk.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 8:46:35 GMT -5
Aerion either does not notice her, or does an amazing job of pretending. His eyes sweep the crowd in much the fashion of a cat looking for a specific mouse in a herd of mice. "Ser Aerion," she said, "Would you move please, or pass a pastry to me."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:49:56 GMT -5
Aerion yawned and looked down at her, and eyed her lithe form, "I think you do not need another pastry, dumpling. I am doing you a favor."
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 8:52:05 GMT -5
Daeron grinned and approached the raven haird one, bowing. "Good eve, fair lady. I doubt after the display I need much introduction but I would wish to hear your name."
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 8:54:22 GMT -5
"Thank you for your consideration, but it is for the Queen." She said, lying sweetly and giving him a warm smile.
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:56:35 GMT -5
The woman turned to Daeron, and raised an eye brow, "What display was that?"
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 8:57:50 GMT -5
Aerion nodded, and reached behind himself grabbing two pastries he handed them to Arya, he smiled, "Just to make sure once reaches the queen whole and unblemished." He winked knowingly.
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Post by Princess Lyssandra Martell on Nov 20, 2009 9:01:33 GMT -5
She took the two of them and bit onto one delicately, "Thank you again." She returned the pastry to the queen, giving it to Aerie first to hold on to. Then came back to Ser Aerion. "Why are you standing there like that?"
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Post by Flex on Nov 20, 2009 9:02:14 GMT -5
The woman turned to Daeron, and raised an eye brow, "What display was that?" "Oh nothing," Daeron said "just the big black, the fall of the curtains, my brother Maekar and I entering the hall with the King." He shrugged. "Easy to miss."
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Post by The Smith on Nov 20, 2009 9:18:41 GMT -5
Aerion looked at Arya, "Am I doing it wrong?"
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"That was you." She smiled mischievously, "Who can remember any one but the king at moments like these." Her laugh was throaty, and sultry.
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