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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 2, 2012 22:17:06 GMT -5
"What's cheap then?" Amelia asked. "Last I heard Danya was going to work for the owners of this place; I could too. Wait tables," The latter was said with some slight distaste. She was a Royce after all. "If you want gold, that is."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 2, 2012 22:28:29 GMT -5
"What else could you offer, really?" He sighs. "I'm not a pimp."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 2, 2012 22:30:27 GMT -5
"I don't speak Qartheen, so anything involving interaction with other people is out of the window," Amelia answered. "Gold it will have to be then."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 2, 2012 22:37:52 GMT -5
"Well...I have a new concoction to try, but the effects are unpredictable at least...I'll show you some stuff if you'll try it. Or, you know, put in some really nice words with Danya." He grins. "It mixes well with wine, at least."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 2, 2012 22:42:18 GMT -5
"What do you hope that the effects of your concoction are?" Amelia asked, finishing her second dish finally and sitting back, hands on her stomach. "Wine is nice." She hinted.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 3, 2012 7:34:01 GMT -5
"I am hoping it will let you slip your mind from your body, to explore the world for a short time. As though dreaming." He frowns. "Most people just giggle a lot."
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 3, 2012 14:04:12 GMT -5
"How interesting. And what are the bad side effects?" Ami leaned forward, her breasts resting on the table. "Though I wouldn't be averse to a good giggle."
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 3, 2012 18:26:53 GMT -5
"Well, you know how you lost memory around Meereen and woke up two months later in Qarth? Like that." He licks his lower lips as she leans forward.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 4, 2012 15:53:08 GMT -5
"Ah," Ami said, pouting at that. "While I do not wish for that happen again I will gladly be your test subject in the pursuit of knowledge." She giggled.
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Post by The Forgotten God on Nov 4, 2012 16:17:19 GMT -5
He shrugs. "Very well, then. I'll see you tomorrow...you should rest a bit more." He stands up to leave.
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Post by Amelia Royce on Nov 4, 2012 16:24:10 GMT -5
"Until tomorrow," Ami says, before returning to her room and going to sleep.
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