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[ladywinter]

[Browsing through the journals had become something of a ritual for Catelyn. It paid to be well informed, after all, and one never knew what one would find. Today, however, is a little different than most days. Today, she finds herself speaking what she would ordinarily only think- with the journal still open.]

It is amusing to see you all panic over a week of childcare- something every woman will face a thousand times over. And such a simple week it was. How many of you faced broken bones, fever, or pox? What would you have done, I wonder?

[A pause]

I had no intention of voicing those thoughts. [Or those. Crap.]

[ooc: Loss start! ooc post here.]

Comments

[radiantwingedone]

Some of the panic is over impossibility. Two males with a child that apparently resembles them both.

[ That, and how does a hermit deal with small children.

He'll ignore the 'I didn't mean to say that' bits. ]

[protosshaze]

What's pox?

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

They probably would have had a heart attack.

[No that last part draws his attention] What do you mean?

[originalcopy]

What the hell is a pox?

[ladywinter]

It is all impossible. This entire place is impossible. It seems strange to panic over it now.

[ladywinter]

You must be a sheltered child. [OOPS. That was rude.] I apologize; that was impolite to say. It is an illness, one that could easily kill a young child.

[protosshaze]

Cheria was sick when she was a child. I wonder if she had pox?

[radiantwingedone]

Accurate.

[ He's vaguely amused. ]

Perhaps there are those who fear parenthood.

[ladywinter]

I seem to lack the ability to hold my tongue. Thank the gods I am not in Westeros; it would be a quick way to lose my head. [THAT WASN'T SUPPOSED TO COME OUT EITHER.]

voice;

[wishmadeinfire]

_{[ Oh dear. It sounds a bit like someone has a loss, but he's kind enough not to point that out. Or maybe that would have been the kindness. ]}

You have to admit, it must have been alarming for many who had never had a child in their care before. They did not have nine months of preparation as a woman might, a knowledge it is coming. For many they just appeared.

_{[ He had three years now under his belt, and he loved his Castle-born son, sad to have seen him go again. ]}

[ladywinter]

Do you often curse at perfect strangers? [Ffff, normally, she'd just roll her eyes too.] How does a man full grown not know of the pox?

[thatrabbitsdynamite]

That's...unfortunate. Might be an idea to leave the journal alone if you don't want people knowing what you really think about them.

[originalcopy]

[amused snort]

Uh...yeah. You should hear me talk to people I actually know.

Maybe we don't have whatever 'the pox' is where I'm from. Since you haven't explained what it is I can't tell you.

[peacockherald]

You have to give them so credit for making it through a week with a babe at all, especially when they appeared from nowhere.

I certainly was not expecting to be gifted with a little boy with more magic than I could fathom.

[written forever]

[thraxios]

Inquired of someone familiar with the malady, surely.

[ensorceler]

[ Wow Catelyn did you get in the wine? ]

Do you have anyone with you, my lady?

[ladywinter]

Many do at first, I suppose.

[ladywinter]

Were there pustules?

[protosshaze]

She coughed a lot and tired easily.

[ladywinter]

I think you are right, ser. I had best keep to myself for a time.

[ladywinter]

It seems a dangerous manner of greeting. [You have no idea that you just cussed at a Lady, do you? Hell, she could be a queen for all you know.]

It is an illness, one which kills many young children. Fever and pustules on the skin mark it.

[ladywinter]

It is strange to think that there are so many who had not had a child in their care before. I was not over twenty when I had my Robb and I am scarcely unusual.

[ladywinter]

More magic than is in your hands? [That sounds...harder to deal with than Arya.]

dictated forever

[ladywinter]

Then you are one of the few here with sense.

[ladywinter]

[No, that's Cersei's job.]

My son and youngest daughter should not be far, protective as they have become. Why? [Even that's lacking her usual pleasantries. Ugh. At least it's not horrifically rude.]