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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 20:27:43 GMT -5
Daemon studied his younger brother, "Maekar this is not a command performance. Daeron and I just wanted to gather together the family... or at least as much as we could. We Dragons must socialize with each other, because we have no other peers."
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2009 20:30:40 GMT -5
Maekar nodded, "you are right, my king, I object to nothing that you say. I object to the motivation Daeron had in choosing the form of the gathering and to the message which that sends out."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 20:36:54 GMT -5
"Daeron wanted a to host an enjoyable gathering. And if any hear of it the only emotion they will feel is envy." Daemon replied.
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2009 20:39:42 GMT -5
"Yes, Your Grace," Maekar said, wanting to respond differently, but remembering his last discussion with Daemon.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 20:44:50 GMT -5
"We are among only Kin Maekar, please call me Daeron." The King spoke.
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2009 20:50:18 GMT -5
"Yes, Daemon," Maekar said stiffly.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 20:55:02 GMT -5
Daemon sighed, and lifted bottle of wine from the ground, "This is yours. We are going to play a game, and we are not going to stop until you have loosened up." He looks to Daeron, "Get us each a bottle as well..." He looked around, "In fact, everyone get a bottle."
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Post by Flex on Dec 25, 2009 20:56:31 GMT -5
Daeron smiled, a little unnerved, but retrieved a bottle for himself.
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2009 20:58:18 GMT -5
Maekar gritted his teeth and took the bottle.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 21:12:24 GMT -5
Daemon spoke, "This game is a simple one, but I do not know if every one has played it. It is called desire or deed. You start by stating a desire or deed you have done. And then you take a drink. And every one who also has the same desire or done the same deed drinks as well. So if I said, 'I was born to a Targaryen mother.' Then Daeron, Maekar, Joanna and I would each drink." He takes a sip from his bottle, and motions for them to drink as well. "Then the one who declared must pick some one who has also drank to go next. If no one else drinks, you must go again. Daeron, you go now."
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Post by Flex on Dec 25, 2009 21:15:27 GMT -5
Daeron smiled. "I know this one well." He furrowed his brow swiftly. "I have killed a man." He said after a moment and drank.
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Post by Fel on Dec 25, 2009 21:16:28 GMT -5
Maekar sighed irritably and drank.
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 21:16:57 GMT -5
Daemon laughed and drank from his bottle as well.
Calla sighed and sipped from her bottle as well.
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Post by Flex on Dec 25, 2009 21:22:47 GMT -5
Daeron smiled at Morgan. "Your grace."
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Post by The Smith on Dec 25, 2009 21:26:12 GMT -5
Daemon spoke up, "Daeron, you must choose someone who drank. And fortunately, my wife had never slain a man."
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Hope you all are well and happy.