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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:22:56 GMT -5
Joss stood, and said, "Baelor you need some friends right now. I may be rather shit at this, but I am just trying to help out."
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:34:59 GMT -5
Baelor frowned. "Sorry for being rude... I mean, I just don't..." He sighed. "Thank you, Joss. What do you want to do?"
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:37:04 GMT -5
Joss said, "I admit what I want to do is get you two so drunk you forget how much despise each other." He smiled and looked between Tully and Stark, "But I doubt that either of you would be willing. So tell me what you want to do Bae, and we can do it."
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:38:11 GMT -5
"Well I don't really know..." Baelor replied, taking out Tyana and handing her to Joss. "You always do stuff in the city; maybe we could go there?"
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:40:59 GMT -5
Joss smiled, "I can take you anywhere." Joss held onto the mouse, and smiled at it, "Where do you want to go... a brothel? A tavern? A dance hall? Gambling?"
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:42:15 GMT -5
"Um..." Baelor wasn't entirely sure he wanted to go to a brothel. "How about... well, gambling sounds like it might be fun." He tried to smile enthusiastically. He tried not to think of Sapphire.
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 20:46:52 GMT -5
Joss smiled, and put the mouse down into a boot on the ground. and folded it over. "You should get him some food before we go." He took a sip from his flask. And offered it to Baelor again.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 20:55:39 GMT -5
"You've trapped her!" Baelor said, before frowning. "Oh, I need somewhere proper to put her... well, we can probably find something, no?"
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 21:09:08 GMT -5
"Bae mice love tight dark spots. Plus it will eat its way out of a leather boot in a day...." Joss replied.
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Post by Flex on Aug 19, 2012 21:10:58 GMT -5
"Oh... I don't want holes in my boots!" He said, finding a rind of bread he had left lying around. He put the rind under the boot with the mouse. "Now, shall we go?"
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Post by The Smith on Aug 19, 2012 21:20:29 GMT -5
Joss nodded, "You want to come Jothos. Please follow along." He walked from the room.
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Post by Quenton Baratheon on Aug 21, 2012 13:18:22 GMT -5
"You'll forgive me if I don't," Jothos said drily, not even bothering to look up from his book.
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