ᴇᴄʜᴏᴇs ᴏғ ᴀ ᴄɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ's ʟᴏɴɢ ᴏᴠᴇʀɢʀᴏᴡɴ

[wolfchild]

Room Filter;
[ Arya has a pile of clothes on the floor. One by one, she cuts and rips them. Miraculously, not a single dress has fallen victim. That honor fell upon a grey robe of rough spun wool and a fine page's outfit, which bears on its breast the flayed man of Bolton. The flayed man is the first thing she cuts. ]

Friends;
Who's still here?

Rabbit;
Do you have more of those chocolate eggs?

Frodo;
[ She has the ghosts return his cloak to him. ]

You ought have your cloak back.

Zelos;
[ S'up Zelos. This is a home invasion. And by home invasion I mean she's standing on the sidewalk in front of the house long after night fell. ]

Wake up, stupid!

Comments

[wolfchild]

I know of you.

[huffythedragon]

Errrr ohkaaay. It's me. Spike.

[Helpful] The dragon?

[wolfchild]

I just said I know.

[huffythedragon]

Well, I thought that was a given? I mean...unless you lost some moeries or something? [Ahahahaah nervous laugh]

[wolfchild]

I didn't lose anything.

[huffythedragon]

And you're...you're okay, right?

[wolfchild]

[ No. ]

I'm fine.

[huffythedragon]

[He doesn't want to push it, but...]

Are you sure?

[wolfchild]

[ She's not lying now to keep him away. She's lying to protect him. ]

Yes.

[huffythedragon]

[He would be grateful for it, if he knew. But he'd still want to help her]

...Well, if you're sure...

[wolfchild]

I am.

[huffythedragon]

Okay...well. You know how to find me if you ever need me for anything, right?

...Anything at all.

[wolfchild]

[ She both wants to laugh at him and hit him. There's nothing she'll need him for. If anything, he might need her. He reminds her a bit of Weasel, which is why she finds herself speaking softer than she would. ]

You know to find me.

[huffythedragon]

[,I>The change in tone surprises him, enough to silence him for a moment]

Y-yeah. I do.

[wolfchild]

[ She doesn't speak again. ]