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Post by Edric Stark on May 24, 2011 13:30:01 GMT -5
"I guess more is better than less," Brandon mused. "Gold, food, drink, power... women..." He quickly found another cup of wine and drank from that. "At least that is what many people say." Dyanna realized that she'd already drank almost half of her wine and sipped a bit more to be polite. How was she supposed to know she couldn't possible keep up with a giant. Dany gave her a sideways look. "Easy on that." she said shortly and went back to conversing with her brother. Dyanna smiled and put her cup on the table. "What do you think? Is it better then?" |
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 24, 2011 13:30:40 GMT -5
She chuckled. "I have quite missed you too. I saw you chatting the master of coins up at the joust, taken a fancy to him?"
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Post by The Flint on May 24, 2011 13:32:29 GMT -5
Summer shook her head violently, "No. Gods, ugh." She said, "He's more charming then most of these lordlings as have been ogling my tits, but he's... I don't want to say slimy. Slippery. That's the word."
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 24, 2011 13:36:32 GMT -5
"yes, as is that lord who wishes to we'd me." she said screwing her nose up
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Post by The Flint on May 24, 2011 13:37:35 GMT -5
"Jast, ugh. Of course so is that Ser Allard you seem to fancy," she whispered, "Dont' care for him much either. He seems the type as would strike a woman without warning."
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Post by Flex on May 24, 2011 13:38:34 GMT -5
Dyanna realized that she'd already drank almost half of her wine and sipped a bit more to be polite. How was she supposed to know she couldn't possible keep up with a giant. Dany gave her a sideways look. "Easy on that." she said shortly and went back to conversing with her brother. Dyanna smiled and put her cup on the table. "What do you think? Is it better then?" "In measures," Brandon explained. "I think it is best not to reach too far, unless you fall short of what you want. Then you look like an idiot." He grinned. "But in talking to you I think I have not overshot my mark." |
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 24, 2011 13:40:59 GMT -5
"Jast, ugh. Of course so is that Ser Allard you seem to fancy," she whispered, "Dont' care for him much either. He seems the type as would strike a woman without warning." "I don't know he seemed kind enough when I met him at the joust the other day. Anything is better than that jast guy." |
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Post by The Flint on May 24, 2011 13:43:18 GMT -5
"I'd stay away from these courtiers." Summer warned, "They are all perverted and corrupt." She said, "find yourself a nice pleasant lordling with plenty of land well away from this stinky place. Perhaps you'll take to some Northern Lord when we go north?"
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Post by Edric Stark on May 24, 2011 13:44:07 GMT -5
Dyanna grinned as well, happy to relate to something the Bolton just said. "I like to shoot marks. I'm not sure what you mean by overshooting. Such has never happened to me."
Dany shot the Northener a short glare over her shoulder.
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 24, 2011 13:44:46 GMT -5
"quite possibly." she smiled. "but am I the sort of wife a northern lord would wish?"
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Post by The Flint on May 24, 2011 13:45:41 GMT -5
Summer looked her up and down, "Oh stop, you're the kind of wife any lord would wish." She replied, sticking her tongue out.
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Post by Flex on May 24, 2011 13:45:59 GMT -5
Dyanna grinned as well, happy to relate to something the Bolton just said. "I like to shoot marks. I'm not sure what you mean by overshooting. Such has never happened to me." Dany shot the Northener a short glare over her shoulder. Brandon gave Dany a grin and turned back to Dyanna. "What I meant was that I thought you weren't too pretty for me to be talking to you." |
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Post by Helyn Caron on May 24, 2011 13:49:55 GMT -5
Helyn giggled. "do they not like a strong wife who likes to get her hands dirty ?"
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Post by The Flint on May 24, 2011 13:50:42 GMT -5
Summer laughed, "Is that you my dear?"
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Post by Edric Stark on May 24, 2011 13:53:30 GMT -5
Brandon gave Dany a grin and turned back to Dyanna. "What I meant was that I thought you weren't too pretty for me to be talking to you." "Oh." Dyanna said again. She'd run into a wall with this one. Was this supposed to be a good thing or a bad thing? "Is there someone too pretty to talk to them?" |
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Hope you all are well and happy.