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[draca]

( backdated to the 13th )

[ Sleep does not come easy to her, especially after the events of the last few days. She fears closing her eyes for more than a moment, the images still burned brightly into the back of her eye lids. The soft tune of an unfamiliar song still echoes in the silence.

With all three dragons curled up with her on her furs Daenerys opens the journal hesitantly, reaching for a quill to pen some filters: ]

( Lady Stark )

[ Where does she begin? The desire to speak to the woman chews at her, but the words refuse to form. ]

Lady Stark─ [ I am sorry? No, that is not what she wants to say. ]
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( Neal )

[ Again the words do not seem to come to her when she needs them. But she persists regardless. ]

I wish you had not seen what you did.
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( filter )

It will be difficult to put aside such images, but it is for the best that you do. [ If she could take the memories of it from them she would. ] Nevertheless if you have questions... I will not deny you answers.
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[ Some time after the filters, around mid-day Daenerys can be found seated in the courtyard of the castle, what looks as the beginning of some sort of clothing sitting in her lap. Drogon flies close by, weaving through the hair more than happy to stretch his wings. He chases after his brother Rhaegal, who also flies through the air, while Viserion rests beside Daenerys, curled up against her thigh.

She is deep in thought, or concentrating rather hard on the pieces of leather in her hands. Wonder what she is trying to make. ]

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[huffythedragon]

[If he knew how to communicate with his own kind properly, he'd probably say hi, but there you go. He casts her a worried look]

Are you sure? You're awful quiet.

[draca]

[ And they'd probably look at him funny, or stick a tongue out at them. Gosh fail!dragon. For a moment she says nothing and Viserion crawls onto her lap, regardless of her attempts to work, she does not deny him quickly giving up as he makes himself comfortable and curls. ]

There is a lot that plagues my mind, little one, but you truly needn't worry.

[huffythedragon]

But worrying is what friends do. [He offers her a reassuring smile] It's okay if you don't want to talk about it, but if you do, I'll listen.

[draca]

[ She gives him a smile of her own. ] Thank you, it is sweet of you to offer.

[huffythedragon]

You're welcome!

[draca]

So, what are you doing this day?

[huffythedragon]

Not a whole lot, looking after the library, y'know?

[draca]

I must visit the library sometime, though I worry my children will cause trouble if I ventured in there with them.

[huffythedragon]

Awww, I'm sure they couldn't do damage other residents haven't already.

[draca]

They have sharp teeth and claws, I cannot say what they will do if they become bored.

[huffythedragon]

I...

Okay, yeah, good point.

[draca]

[ A laugh. ]

Indeed.