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- bioshock infinite: rosalind lutece,
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- got: ramsay bolton,
- got: stannis baratheon,
- got: theon greyjoy,
- homestuck: rose lalonde,
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video; un: ironborn
I’ll not congratulate anyone for the beginnings of this cure.
[ Oh, look, it's that guy who pisses everyone off. The corner of his mouth quirks into a cruel smirk, but his teeth are clenched too tightly and his eyes burn too fiercely for any proper smile. It’s a struggle for him to remain as guarded as he would prefer, and there are cracks in his armor: he’s clearly angry and upset. ]
My sister was among the ill. Was. I have been informed that she has since returned to the pods—still uncured.
[ He tries to keep his tone even and cold, void of emotion, but his voice breaks ever so slightly. He and Asha weren’t close, not like he’s known siblings should be, but it’s a deep cut to be abandoned again, and it hurts to know that one of the few people he felt he could trust in this place is gone. Clearing his throat, he continues.]
Which leads me to the question at hand. What reason do I, or the worried, or any of the ailing, have to trust the maesters here? Healers--whatever name you may know them by. Months, this has gone on, to the point where someone is gone and remains unhealed.
[ He knows better than to critique those who have done nothing but help, but his anger is directionless otherwise, so he chuckles cruelly, and that cheshire smirk widens. ]
They’ve been all but useless.
[ Oh, look, it's that guy who pisses everyone off. The corner of his mouth quirks into a cruel smirk, but his teeth are clenched too tightly and his eyes burn too fiercely for any proper smile. It’s a struggle for him to remain as guarded as he would prefer, and there are cracks in his armor: he’s clearly angry and upset. ]
My sister was among the ill. Was. I have been informed that she has since returned to the pods—still uncured.
[ He tries to keep his tone even and cold, void of emotion, but his voice breaks ever so slightly. He and Asha weren’t close, not like he’s known siblings should be, but it’s a deep cut to be abandoned again, and it hurts to know that one of the few people he felt he could trust in this place is gone. Clearing his throat, he continues.]
Which leads me to the question at hand. What reason do I, or the worried, or any of the ailing, have to trust the maesters here? Healers--whatever name you may know them by. Months, this has gone on, to the point where someone is gone and remains unhealed.
[ He knows better than to critique those who have done nothing but help, but his anger is directionless otherwise, so he chuckles cruelly, and that cheshire smirk widens. ]
They’ve been all but useless.

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[ another statement of fact. it really was a shame he did not have the chance to kill Ramsay Snow before the Storm hit. ]
AND YOU KNOW MORE? I WAS FORTUNATE ENOUGH TO HAVE ACCESS TO THEIR CITADEL, FOR A TIME. DISEASES ARE THE SAME, NO MATTER WHERE YOU ARE FROM, AND THEY STRIKE BEGGAR OR KING.
un:willem, hdu stannis
bastard.]
I'd heard the Baratheon line had one son who was less a fool than his brothers. A shame the rumours were wrong.
sorry bout that ramsay SNOW
[ an immediate wave of suspicion washes over him. but, that is entirely normal for Stannis. ]
TELL ME, STRANGER. WHAT DID YOU FIND FOOLISH? THE FACT THAT DISEASES WORK ON ALL, OR MY WORDS ABOUT THE BASTARD OF BOLTON? EITHER WAY, IT WOULD SEEM YOU ARE ILL-INFORMED AT BEST, OR WILLFULLY BLIND YOURSELF.
THIS IS SUPPOSED TO BE A SAFE SPACE GET OUT
FUCK UR SAFE SPACE
[ though perhaps he is from the other Westeros, where "Stannis Baratheon" killed his brother and marched his wife and daughter into battle. ]
THE SPREAD OF DISEASE DOES NOT CHANGE. WHILE IT MIGHT HAVE BEEN MADE THROUGH MAGICAL MEANS, IT WORKS THE SAME.
now i am here too whoops sorry stannis
[ If you could hear him laugh...And yes, he knows. He knows he's a turncloak and he knows what he did and he knows that Robb died--in part because of it. His mockery of Stannis is very strange impulse, partially drawn from the part of him that is still loyal to Robb. ]
Did all of House Baratheon make their attempt to get Westeros to bend the knee? It didn't work out so well for any of you, did it?
um now who is invading who's safe space
[ and truth be told, he knows that the turncloak is right in a sense. at times, he wonders if all that has come to pass was his punishment for going against his rightful king and following his brother. but that is a foolish thought to dwell on.
regardless. ]
I YET LIVED, AND VERY NEARLY RECAPTURED THE NORTH, AS YOUR SISTER COULD HAVE ATTESTED TO. I DID NOT ASK FOR THE CROWN, BUT WITH THE LANNISTER WOMAN GIVING MY BROTHER HORNS, I HAD NO OTHER CHOICE.
[ as was the tale of his whole life. ]
everyone already invaded theon's safe space ): so. he does what he wants
[ Robb never made such a large claim. He only wanted the North, and he had intended to offer the Iron Islands independence from the rest of the North. That had always seemed fair. If only Balon hadn't rebuked the offer. ]
"Very nearly" will get you nowhere further than "not at all", and perhaps my sister could attest to it, if she were here to do so.
[ Wow, that bitterness. ]
DON'T U DARE BRING UP RENLY WHO HE DEFS DID NOT KILL
[ he would know. he was there as they fell, one by one. ]
SHE IS NOT. THOUGH IT MATTERS LITTLE NOW. WESTEROS IS GONE, AND ALL THAT REMAINS IS ITS PEOPLE. WE MUST ABIDE BY THE LAWS HERE, TURNCLOAK.
[ he is not a cruel man. but he is a blunt one. ]
SURE, BUDDY. EVERYONE BELIEVES THAT
[ He doesn't say as much, but Balon clearly intended for her to do so. He raised her as an heir because his only son was indisposed. The ironborn make their own rules and do as they like. Asha was known to them, and despite being a woman, she'd proven herself. If Balon wished to make her his heir, they would accept her as such. ]
Aye, but no law says that I need respect you or your false title.
HE HAS WITNESSES HIS HANDS ARE CLEAN
[ if nothing else, he agreed with Theon on that point. he had been the rightful heir of the iron islands. ]
IT WAS NOT A FALSE TITLE. BUT YOU ARE RIGHT. ONLY A FOOL WOULD ASK ANOTHER TO CALL THEM "KING" HERE.
ALRIGHT, BUD. LET'S ASK BRIENNE OF TARTH
You were a false king.
SHE'S THE ONE WHO KILLED HIM.
[ don't forget, he's a whole QUARTER Targaryen.
that's only a quarter less than Jon. ]ALRIGHT PAL. IF THAT'S WHAT YOU WANNA BELIEVE.
All of you are. I do not care about your Targaryen blood.
[ He would call anyone but Robb a false king, tbh. He's just being petty. ]
IT IS SO JOKES ON YOU
[ and the law is absolute. ]
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[ Nah, man. The law sucks. AND YES, HE KNOWS. TURNCLOAK. YOU DON'T HAVE TO TELL HIM. ]
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[ for while he might have claimed loyalty to Robb Stark, did he not betray him in the end?
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[ He still feels loyal to Robb. Part of him despises himself for it, while part of him hates that he ever betrayed his best friend to begin with. It's square one, right where he was when Balon refused to accept Robb’s alliance. He’s made no moves forward. He’s only moved backward and blocked himself in. ]
You seem to lack understanding as well.
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[ for he can admit that unlike Renly, both Robb and Balon had their own claims to their thrones. but treason is treason. ]
TELL ME, THEN? WHAT IS THERE NOT TO UNDERSTAND? DID YOU NOT BURN WINTERFELL? DID YOU NOT MURDER BRANDON AND RICKON STARK? UNLESS THERE IS SOMETHING I AM MISSING, IT SEEMS TO ME THAT THE FACTS ARE SIMPLE.
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[ But as for the burning of Winterfell, it's difficult for him to say for certain now. When he woke, he was so certain. He thought he knew what he saw, he heard Ramsay make the orders, and it was all still so crisp and clear in his memory, but those are memories he can no longer rely upon. Everyone seems so intent on ripping them to shreds, on making certain that he can't trust even himself. But even Ramsay confirmed that the deaths of the Stark boys' were a charade, and Theon clings to that. ]
The Stark lordlings live still. All you've heard is a lie.
[ Except--he's heard things about Rickon, from Sansa and Jon. He doesn't know whether or not he can believe them anymore. ]
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[ was it a ruse? and if it were a ruse, dare he...
no. none of it mattered anymore. Davos had perished in Westeros, just as Bran and Rickon had. ]
IF WE ARE FORTUNATE, THE BASTARD PERISHED WITH WESTEROS.
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[ He's still plagued by nightmares of them, of what he thinks transpired. He remembers Ramsay flaying their faces as well to further disguise them, but he doesn't mention that. Ramsay tells him differently here, tells him that he was so shaken with guilt and grief over what he'd done that he'd fallen into a fit of madness. He believes it. It's the only thing anyone's told him here that he can believe. He had felt half mad in Winterfell. ]
I meant to fool them all. They saw what they wanted to see.
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THEN YOU KILLED TWO INNOCENT SMALLFOLK? THAT IS STILL A CRIME, THOUGH YOUR WORDS MAY YET RING TRUE.
[ truly fascinating... ]
AND WHAT OF THE BURNING OF WINTERFELL? YOU HAVE SAID NOTHING OF THAT, AND I WOULD HEAR WHAT YOU HAVE TO SAY.
[ for perhaps that might be the bastard as well. he cannot be sure, yet... ]
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[Unlike you, right? Reek's on Ramsay's side, just as Ramsay is on his.]
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[Strange Theon didn't care to mention this small detail.]
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