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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:51:01 GMT -5
"Why would I not?" Amelia asked. "Every girl wishes to be told she is beautiful; some just listened too much to their father's and septas too really know it." She stretched her arms before leaning back in the carriage.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:54:40 GMT -5
It is comfortable and the cloak is warm. Vhagus is silent a moment. "Does every girl wish to be held in a dangerous man's arms, too?"
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 10:57:01 GMT -5
"Maybe not a dangerous one, but a man definitely," Amelia informed him. "Unless, of course, she prefers women." She winked. "There is always the chance she doesn't want anyone though fortunately those girls become Septas and Silent Sisters."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 10:58:57 GMT -5
"Do you prefer the company of women?" His voice asks, apparently genuinely curious.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:04:35 GMT -5
Amelia had to think of the Limper, that other carriage ride, her breast in...
"Definitely not," She said, her voice a little more quiet now. "As I expect you do not prefer the company of men. Although, spending so much time as a sellsword..."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 11:08:11 GMT -5
"A SUCCESSFUL sellsword," Vhagus emphasized as he chuckled. "Ladies followed me around. Most were utter trash, of course. "Although if you have an issue with men preferring the company of men, avoid Prince Kaele in Meereen..." he raises her hand, delicately, then plants his lips on it.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:16:56 GMT -5
"I do not have an issue with them, though I cannot say I have met many men thus inclined," Ami told him. "You'd best surprised though; most of them were surrounded by ladies."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 11:19:12 GMT -5
"Indeed. Would it be too forward to ask for a kiss from a lady, then?" They hear the groomsman cursing at people darting in the streets in front of their carriage.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:24:34 GMT -5
"A kiss can mean many things," Ami said, grinning slyly. "Though I assume you mean one of the lips." She quickly leaned in and gave him a peck on the cheek. "Something like that?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 11:25:46 GMT -5
"Something like that," he agreed in his pleasingly accented voice. He leans in and kisses her on the lips. "Although I do know many of the other things, as well."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:29:42 GMT -5
"How very forward of you," Ami says with a mocking smile, holding it a moment before giggling. "I do hope you do not think me too much of a flirt. I am after all a noble lady."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 11:31:52 GMT -5
"I know of no noble lady who would be caught dead wearing that dress," Vhagus notes. "You are something far better than a noblewoman. Although I had hoped the flirting revealed some small interest in a simple exiled mercenary prince."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:33:27 GMT -5
"And maybe it has, who can tell," Ami said, smiling dreamily. "After all, I have only known you for a few bells and would not wish to give up my dignity just yet. You cannot expect a girl to be so loose."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 11:35:44 GMT -5
Even being able to think that sentence while wearing the dress she is is hypocrisy enough to be sent to the Stranger's house, but Vhagus nods. "Of course." the carriage arrives back at the palace, and the Blackfyre helps her down and walks her to the entrance. "It has been my pleasure meeting you, Lady Amelia."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 11:38:13 GMT -5
A girl may dress as she wish; it is what she does with her body in the bed chamber that determines whether she be loose or simply a flirt. Men never understand.
"And it has been a pleasure being entertained by your," Ami said, curtsying. "I shall let you know when I have had enough of Volantis."
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