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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:10:43 GMT -5
The tent of Nick snow. The tent specifically chosen by Nick snow. Nick snows tent
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:11:58 GMT -5
After finding out from Meera where abouts it was, Robyn went in search of her oldest brother.
She rapped her knuckles against the canvas after finding it.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 21:15:44 GMT -5
"Come in," Nick's voice says. "I hope you've been well, Robyn." Nick Snow is sitting on his bedroll, reading a letter of some sort. He rises and gives her a hug.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:16:53 GMT -5
"Very well thank you," she said with a grin, returning his hug, "I have been talking to Meera, you sound as if you have been busy. How are you doing?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 21:18:19 GMT -5
Nick thinks a few seconds. "I live. As well as can be said," he decided on. "Life has been...hectic, lately. Dorne is larger than I'd thought."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:21:03 GMT -5
"It's almost like its a whole country," she teased, "that's one of the joys and problems of westeros compared to the free cities, not so crowded, but everything is so far apart, are you going to go back there?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 21:23:29 GMT -5
Nick shrugged. "I think the work there is done. Time for something else, I guess. Maybe settle down," he chuckled. "Not that that is likely. Or even desirable. But being with Meera has been fun." He finally sits down. "You were at Qarth," he said, not as a question.
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:25:03 GMT -5
"Meera is just so great isn't she?" Robyn asked, rolling her eyes, then grew serious, "yes, I was. Qarth was a huge battle Nick..."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 21:27:35 GMT -5
"And someone killed my sister," he said. He sighed. "I should have known it'd come to this one day." He flips the letter over in his hands. "Was it Ben?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 21:33:21 GMT -5
"Your sister was killed in the battle yes, but No, it was not benjen." Robyn said shaking her head, her eyes never leaving nicks. "He was actually pretty devastated,' Robyn said not wanting to ramble on with excuses.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 21:51:54 GMT -5
Nick slammed a hand on his desk. "Damn it all!" He sits. "She was my sister, Robyn. Like you or Meera or Delila. We..." His eyes fill with tears. "She was my sister."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 19, 2015 22:05:35 GMT -5
Robyn didn't flinched as he slammed against the table, but swallowed, "I know," she said. And approached him, kneeling down beside his chair, putting a hand on his shoulder, "I know how much this must hurt, I know there is nothing I can say to make it better. I'm sorry you've lost someone so close to you." She wanted to say it was a battle, that people died in battles, but she didn't imagine he wanted to hear it. She touched his cheek, "if there is anything you need..."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 19, 2015 22:22:44 GMT -5
Nick breathed in and out a few times. "I don't know," he said. "I heard the news months ago but...it hasn't sank in," he said. "Not that we were that close, but I was there for Meera when she needed me, I was there for you in the house, and I was not for her," he said. "It just...hurts." He frowned. "We're you fighting for Vhagus, then?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 20, 2015 1:21:54 GMT -5
" it's just fortunate you were there for Meera and I... You can't be everywhere at once," Robyn said, "we were, only to uphold a new truce with him and meereen and Benjen also wanted gage his enemy." Robyn explained, meaning gage vhagus.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 20, 2015 5:44:44 GMT -5
Nick frowned. "An interesting way to gauge an enemy," he said. He rubs his forehead. "I'm glad you're all right," he finally said.
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