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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 23, 2012 23:03:36 GMT -5
He shrugs. "I am embarrassed to even offer it up. We got it as a rather...vigorous reward from some Mantarysian noble-ladies we saved from a group of rampaging Ghiscari." He retreats into a wardrobe and pulls out a pink dress so sheer it probably shouldn't even be worn to bed. It is outlined entirely in little garnets, though.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 23, 2012 23:05:26 GMT -5
"Oh my...." Ami said as she saw the dress, her eyes widening. "Well, let me think," She took the dress and held it up against herself, trying to see how much the skirt would show in a mirror.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 23, 2012 23:07:33 GMT -5
If Amelia doesn't trim down below, the hairs will probably be visible. Or very damned close. Ironically it has a high bodice.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 23, 2012 23:28:52 GMT -5
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Meanwhile, back at the feast, Arania was very uncomfortable in the clothes Amelia had chosen for her. Both gaudy and revealing, Arania was sure that all eyes were on her...despite the fact that every time she scanned the room, she found someone who looked far stranger than she ever could. She took a bit of food, and of wine, not really hungry after the very costly luncheon she had shared with Amelia and Danya. And now she was not sure where Amelia had gone...and quite some time had passed.
Perhaps a bit of smalltalk was in order. Arania turned to the gentleman (that was not quite the correct word) on her left and tried to say something pleasant in Valyrian. "What a lovely meal we are having, is it not?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 23, 2012 23:36:07 GMT -5
Danya had decided Amelia could take care of herself and sat near Arania, wearing a simple blue and white dress, her honey coloured hair in a bun.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 23, 2012 23:39:36 GMT -5
The man nods, then seems to really notice her for the first time in her outfit. "Uh...yes, my lady. Very good breast...food."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 23, 2012 23:43:04 GMT -5
She raised an eyebrow at him, wondering if she had misheard him, or misunderstood his meaning. "Pardon, sir?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 23, 2012 23:49:13 GMT -5
"I was saying you look fabulous, my lady. Ravishing, is the word." He leans in and whispers (loudly) and drunkenly, "I like small tits."
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 23, 2012 23:56:33 GMT -5
Arania went pink with embarassment. "Ah, right...thank you for the compliment." Serves me right, she thought, agreeing to wear this ridiculous getup. She was glad her companions understood little of the language of Volantis. She turned to Kal and Danya, a bit stiffly. "So do you find it uncomfortable to sit here and not understand what everyone is saying?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 23, 2012 23:58:32 GMT -5
"I am fluent in eye language." Kal states with a chuckle. "I cannot believe you let Amelia Royce of all people dress you. She's probably wearing something ridiculous right now with that strange man."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 0:02:23 GMT -5
"Likely she is wearing nothing," Danya commented dryly from where she sat.
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Post by Arania Stark on Oct 24, 2012 0:38:23 GMT -5
"Well, I hardly thought she would pick something like this! But a deal is a deal, though I will never let her dress me again." Arania took a mouthful of wine. It was very good wine, and this was very good food. "The strange man?" Her face expressed worry as she looked from Danya to Kal again. "I hope Amelia will be alright..."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 8:46:05 GMT -5
Kal poked at a piece of food he didn't recognize before shrugging and trying it. His face informs the two he rather regrets the decision as he hastily swallows. "You bring up a good point, Danya. I think I've met him once. Some former mercenary who was based out of Braavos." He shook his head. "She is perhaps more impulsive than she should be," he kissed Arania's hand with a cheeky grin, "but apparently I don't have a problem with that."
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Post by Leona Redwyne on Oct 24, 2012 11:44:02 GMT -5
Reyna Harlaw arrived at the palace. She was dressed in a deep crimson silk gown with a black lace panel filling in the low bodice and trimming the wide sleeves and hem. She wore a silver necklace with a single ruby pendant.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:45:43 GMT -5
Amelia Royce reappeared at the feast, now wearing the skimpy pink dress she had gotten from Vhagus.
Dayne saw and rolled her eyes.
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