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[silverhound]

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How come I have to have a "silver turd" and a "blind dude" as roommates? They both suck!
Who came up with this idea? This is stupid.

Might kick them out. They're too noisy.

Does anyone even like their roommates? Mine are annoying. Let's do a trade.

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[jelmazmo]

( For her, it is a far sweeter memory than many she's made since awakening aboard Thesa station. She will remember, even if more unpleasant things have drawn their attention of late.

Dany's smile remains, though faint. When his features soften that way, he looks years younger. Not much apart from her in age, in all likelihood. )

It was a mistake to discuss it before strangers, but I well understand your pain. I was betrayed, more than once. One day I hope you may heal from it.

( She watches him a long moment, and then sighs, nodding her head. ) You haven't troubled me with it, but it is a personal matter. Very well.

Please do. I would like to learn more about our homeland.

[northborn]

[ He sets down the device so that he might fold his arms over his table, relaxing his posture.
Letting one wall down before her. ]

Maester Luwin — he served our house long and well — taught us of the Long Night. But even Northern children who have never seen a true winter will be reluctant to believe in what seem little more than bedtime stories. The Night King is a legend thousands of years old, and a legend he remained to us.

[ Here, Robb frowns down at his hands, thinking back to an ominous conversation he'd had with Jon. ]

To all but my brother Jon. He joined the Night's Watch at Castle Black... ventured north of the Wall. He set eyes upon the Night King, and his army of the dead.

[ Peering quietly up at Daenerys. ]

They were men, once, Your Grace. So Jon witnessed. Men who died, and became something... other. He says that now, if you die near the Wall, your body must be burned — or you become one of them.

[jelmazmo]

( What he goes on to describe sends an icy chill creeping down her spine, tendrils of it sinking deep into her bones. Surely, his brother must has exaggerated.

It takes a long moment for her to reciprocate the courtesy, and place her device away from herself; and clasp her hands tightly in her lap. )

It does sound fantastical. Were you not an honest man, I would be inclined to dismiss that possibility outright. But—you have been. And I hatched my dragons from petrified stone.

( She considers, carefully; this brother is someone she knows not well, nor cares for particularly at all. )

I see. ( She inhales deeply, tightening the grasp she has on her hands. ) And so you tell me I may have faced them when I finally returned home?

If dragons can exist, then I suppose so might these abominations. Let us hope none of their number survived the storm.