we're gonna ride the race cars

[persequor]

[ Room Filter ]
Mother! [ Arya comes out of her room, hair undone. Mommy, someone needs her braids. ] I forgot to give you this. I found it.

[ Sansa ] [ Assuming she figures it out in their other thread… ]
Are you still Lady?

[ Katniss ]
I've returned. Did-may I still join you?

[ Daenerys ]
I'm taking Aemon out. Would you like to come?

[ Queen Elizabeth ]
Have you been to the city yet, your grace?

[ Zelos ]
It's been over a week and I'm not sick. [ read: I told you so ]

[ Added after speaking with Zelos: ] [ Lady Galadriel ]
Excuse me, my lady. I have a question for you. ...I'm Arya. [ You know. In case Gladdy forgets things in her advanced age. ]


[ Action ]
[ For those outside, they may see a girl on a unicorn (complete with butterflies and a rainbow fanning out behind him) racing a direwolf (badass enough to not need butterflies or rainbows) across the grounds. Reaching the castle before Nymeria, Arya laughs as she reins Aemon to a stop. Jumping down, she pats Aemon's neck and kisses Nymeria's brow. ]

Mayhaps next time I'll let you win.

[ Nymeria huffs and and paws at her. ]

Comments

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[songsandstories]

[Sansa just huffs. Her door is open now, Arya. You could have come found her.]

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[persequor]

[ Gonna take that as a yes. ]

I brought something back for you. [ Except it fits human wrists. Not so sure about direwolves. ] Are you in your room?

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[wilder]

Haha...lucky you.

[THATS RIGHT. YOU GOT LUCKY]

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[persequor]

Luck has nothing to do.

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[wilder]

Whateeeeever.

Glad to be back?

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[persequor]

A little. I liked it when it was just the three of us. [ You know. Arya, Nymeria and Dany.

Oh and the dragons and the mounts





And Zelos. ]

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[wilder]

[Well, at least he was included......]

Heh. It is easier to travel in smaller groups.

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[persequor]

Do you trust Lady Galadriel?

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[wilder]

Lady Galadriel?

Uh, she seems fine enough. Why?

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[persequor]

I want to ask her something. You know her. I wanted to know what you thought of her. [ BECAUSE YOUR OPINION MATTERS THAT MUCH ]

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[wilder]

What about women's stuff or something? [IS THAT WHY YOU AREN'T ASKING ME?]

Yeah, she seems like a good person. I enjoy talking to her and she's good friends with a lot of my friends.

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[persequor]

No.

[ With that ringing endorsement, give her a moment to put up another filter. ]

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[wilder]

[...you know what? not gonna ask]

Okay.

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[persequor]

[ Good boy. ]

What does that mean?

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[wilder]

Hm? What does what mean?

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[persequor]

Okay.

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[wilder]

Oh.

It meaaans as curious as I am to what you're asking the Lady Galadriel, I know that's your own business. So...okay!

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[persequor]

Did you ever think of asking "please"?

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[wilder]

Nah, I rather save my pleases for other times!

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[persequor]

Okay.

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[wilder]

[he snorts]

Brat.

Arya

[inafadingcrown]

I remember you, little one. Ask what you will.

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[persequor]

[ She snickers quietly at that. Smiling, she adds: ]

Thank you for coming with me.

Lady Galadriel

[persequor]

Could we meet somewhere? I don't trust the journals.[ The last is added quietly, almost an afterthought. ]

Arya

[inafadingcrown]

If you wish. Have you a particular place in mind?