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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:11:53 GMT -5
Vhagus nods. "It is probably a good idea. I would hate to cause you any trouble here." He rises and offers her a hand. "Though I think removing the bear suit may be a good idea."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:14:08 GMT -5
"You mean I can't keep it?" Ami said, making a cute face at him before laughing. "Very well then," She rose and pulled off the bear suit, revealing the tiny pink dress underneath.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:17:10 GMT -5
Vhagus chuckles. "The Bear IS the Maiden fair, I see." In the back, the dress doesn't even cover her cheeks fully. "You are a dangerous woman, Amelia Royce."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:18:17 GMT -5
"Am I really now?" She asked, looking back over him and going a little red-cheeked when she realizes hot revealing the dress really is. "Well, will you not offer me a cloak?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:20:13 GMT -5
"Of course, and perhaps the bear suit again." He chuckles, getting a much warmer red cloak and placing it over her shoulders like at a wedding. He fastens the clasp and looks into her eyes. "Unpredictable women are always dangerous."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:24:06 GMT -5
"Oh, there are way worse women than me," Ami told him, already feeling much better now that she was covered up. "You, however, I cannot place. What kind of a man are you, hmmm?" She studied him with an amused expression before grabbing her other dress and heading for the door.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:26:26 GMT -5
"A much more dangerous kind," he said. "One willing to let a beautiful woman walk away in the middle of the night. Although, I suppose that is lessened by having to take the fair maiden back to her rooms."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:31:35 GMT -5
"Is it? It could all be a ploy to rip the cloak from me and through me out of the carriage somewhere in the city," Ami replied as she walked up to the carriage.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:33:45 GMT -5
"I am a fair bit more subtle than that, now. All I'd have to do is just not let you ride my carriage back, after all, and what would my lovely Amelia do? But who is wicked enough to think such thoughts? Can not a gentleman be dangerous?" He gives her a mock pouty face.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:35:44 GMT -5
"I would only go pounding on your front door until you became so annoyed you would have to let me in," Amelia informed him, returning his pout with one of her own.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:38:39 GMT -5
"I am a deep sleeper, though. And," he looks about, his hand slipping ever-so-slightly to his dagger belt, "noise in this city wouldn't attract any help. But," he opens the door for her, "I am not that man." He offers her a hand up.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:41:51 GMT -5
"Well, I am glad to know that," Ami replied as she took his hand and slipped into the carriage. "When do you wish to leave for Vaes Dothrak?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:43:59 GMT -5
"When you are ready. I can move on a moment's notice." He followed after her into the carriage and his groomsman took the reins. "Are you sure you'd rather not just go to your rooms? That dress is no fit clothing even for the hedonists' party." His gaze lingers just a bit on her lips.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:46:45 GMT -5
"I want to see how they react," Amelia said, smiling like an excited little girl at Vhagus. "I expect feigned shock while the men lean forward just a little bit to get a better glance at my behind."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:49:24 GMT -5
"They are far less subtle here; there is no stigma to staring and touching pretty women such as in Westeros." Vhagus shrugs. "I am glad you...like it."
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