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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 23, 2015 18:36:48 GMT -5
"Hours being held down by my "maids" who really have the easiest job in the Kingdom, bending and moulding me into dresses and make up and doing my hair. I admit though, it is sometimes nice to change things, wear nice dresses, the whole performance. Then I can be like meera and Delila, if only for an hour or so." Robyn said, smiling a bit, "Also, damn, my brilliant idea. A marble weirwood."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 23, 2015 18:40:01 GMT -5
Nick laughed. "Holding you down is the easiest job in the Seven Kingdoms? I find that...unlikely."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 23, 2015 18:42:33 GMT -5
"No i mean, for most of the time, they keep an empty room, and tend an absent mistress," she said, grinning, "You should know... I am wriggle, very hard to keep pinned."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 23, 2015 18:54:26 GMT -5
"I don't even want to discuss this," Nick said. "Let's have some secrets from each other, all right?"
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 23, 2015 19:12:57 GMT -5
"Why does everything devolve to something creepy with you?" Robyn said disapproving, entering his tent and setting out his bed roll for him. "There, walls, bed, that's everything correct?" She asked then clicked her fingers, and produced his bottle of alcohol, well... One of them "now it is perfect."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 23, 2015 19:40:48 GMT -5
"Home sweet home," he agreed with a grin. "Now I'm going to bed. You should find someone less creepy," he laughed. "And I need to be sober to watch you fight tomorrow."
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Post by Robyn Stark on Jul 23, 2015 19:45:46 GMT -5
"You mean watch me get knocked out in round two" robyn said with a grin and hugged him, "sleep well nick."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Jul 23, 2015 19:47:51 GMT -5
He laughs and goes to bed. Probably. Unless he is just trying to be alone so he can go look for pretty ladies. It's hard telling.
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