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[triplerose]

[ Look who's finally figured out how to use the video feature! Though, admittedly, he's still hesitant about this particular function, and it shows on his face as he sits in front of the camera, looking at the image of himself before he remembers he's making one of these moving picture things. ]

I am aware that, with this relocation, there are many new changes for all of us to grow used to. I'd like, if I can, to make myself available. To anything anyone might need. A job or something similar. Something like that.

[ Gods be, why did he choose to make this a video? This must be the part where he lists his skills and qualifications. As a man who's never had to work a day in his life, his applicable skill, he knows, might be for an acquired profession. ]


If there are hunting parties seeking another member, I'm no stranger to the hunt. I am accomplished tournament knight. I've proven my merit on the battlefield, and I was designated Lord Commander of my king's Rainbow Guard. [ The guard may have been short lived, but even to this day, Loras feels he still holds the position. In his heart of hearts.

There's a long pause. ]

If you think I may be of use to you, I'd like to help. Any way I can. [ And then the screen goes dark. ]

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[triplerose]

[ Loras hesitates. He knows there's no talking around it. Even if he didn't waiver in spirit, renouncing Renly in word is just as bad. He sighs, lips pressing together. ]

I let my weakness get the better of me. I'm not proud of it, nor will I forgive myself for it. Renly deserved a better commander and protector than me.

[reek]

[ Theon's smile doesn't waver, but he can't help but recognize just how familiar those words are. The corner of his lip curls, whether into a smirk or a sneer or into an attempt to keep his act up. ]

Then it seems as though neither of us is the man we would prefer to be. We've found common ground at last, Ser Loras.