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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 22:23:02 GMT -5
"Fat!?" Amelia asked, sounding offended. "How am I fat? And... I mean... why do they think I'm ugly? How should I look then?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 22:28:12 GMT -5
"Hard, lean, like Dothraki women. You are soft, like dough. Eat too much, ride too little." he shrugs. "Not attractive to us."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 22:32:49 GMT -5
Ami pouted again. "Well then, they are missing out on." She crossed her legs again and waited to see what the main course was.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 22:45:29 GMT -5
Vhagus appears, alone among all the khals, and sits next to her. "Hello, Amelia Royce. I hope you are well." He is panting a bit. "The other khals will be here shortly, I think. Everyone else here is a son of one of them, or a khaleesi. You are in honored company," he finishes.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 22:46:55 GMT -5
"Everyone has been ignoring me because I am apparently fat and ugly," Amelia said, raising a level gaze at Vhagus. "What kind of people have you brought me to?" She grinned mockingly. "Very strange people."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 22:50:15 GMT -5
"They have their own way. You did eat a lot on the ride here..." he teased. The main course is served, two dozen platters. One is placed in front of Amelia. "Ah, excellent." The cover has steam coming up from under it. "Don't open it until after I lead the blessing." The others are a bit confused at its being served for some reason.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 22:52:40 GMT -5
Amelia looked down at her body, a little unsure now and more self-conscious. "What is under those platters?" She whispered to Vhagus, wondering what the blessing was about. "I will wait of course."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 22:54:07 GMT -5
"The main course," he chuckles. 'The rest of the khals got into a petty debate and will be late joining us, but at noontime the blessing must be given. It is known," he said with a wink.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 22:55:28 GMT -5
"I see," Amelia said, nodding at that. "And what was decided... in there? If anything at all. Will it be war against Meereen?" She looked down at the platter, licking her lips.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 22:58:38 GMT -5
He nods. "I think so. They have been convinced of its necessity." He grins at her. "I can be very persuasive, after all."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 23:00:17 GMT -5
"You persuaded... oh, you naughty man," Amelia said, grinning at Vhagus. "But will it not be hard, what with the dragon... well, dragons? One controlled one and one wildcard?"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 23:01:54 GMT -5
"Of course...if it were easy then persuasion wouldn't have been necessary. I feel...triumphant, right now. May I kiss your cheek? A great victory has been won today, in the meeting."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 23:03:20 GMT -5
Ami bit her lip and widened her grin. "Well, for such a victory I really should offer you a reward. Of course you may kiss me on the cheek, though you have already dared to do more!"
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Post by The Forgotten God on Oct 24, 2012 23:06:58 GMT -5
"Fine, then, I cannot resist the dare of such a woman," He kisses her on the lips instead. "And, one more for the victory this afternoon." He kisses her once more, his lips firm and comfortable.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Oct 24, 2012 23:08:27 GMT -5
Amelia decided he had deserved a proper kiss; parting her lips, she let his tongue enter her mouth, returning his kiss.
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