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Loz ([personal profile] silverhound) wrote in [community profile] elnysa2017-07-22 08:29 pm

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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.
northborn: (017.)

[personal profile] northborn 2017-08-03 03:24 am (UTC)(link)
[ It had been at least a marginally revealing evening. To learn she was last in an alliance with a Lannister, of all things, over goblets of wine — his scope of reality had, indeed, been altered. But not by much. They hadn't let each other come to know true secrets.

In the moment, he's glad of it.
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True enough. Before your kin spirited away with mine, and too much blood was spilt. Enough that my own father could not bear to speak of it.

Some kingdoms are too vast for one crown, and one head to bear the weight of it.

[personal profile] ex_jelmazmo599 2017-08-03 03:38 am (UTC)(link)
( And she is just as glad and relieved in equal measure for that simple fact. It would be most unwise to lower her guard with anyone unfamiliar to her, no matter if they be from the realm of her birth. )

I would not unduly spill any blood. No matter if we were here or back at home. I ask you not to lay my father's sins upon the shoulders of a daughter who was born long after his death.

Are they? The Valyrian Freehold had their empire until the Doom came.
northborn: (032.)

[personal profile] northborn 2017-08-03 04:21 am (UTC)(link)
I will endeavor to remember not every apple falls perilously close to the tree, Your Grace.

[ A pause, and then: ]

The Doom did come, did it not?

[personal profile] ex_jelmazmo599 2017-08-03 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Then I will do no less than attempt the same, my lord.

( Dryly: )

Just as you say winter shall, apparently.