Fifth Floor Common Room [early afternoon]
The entire world was falling apart around her ears, and Daenerys scarcely seemed to know what to do.
This morning, she had gone out to the stables to check on her silver, and take a ride about the island. And when she'd crossed too close to the descending darkness, and dismounted to examine it, it had only been a moment -- and then her horse was gone. She'd had to walk back to the dorms, her mind clamoring and tears threatening because she'd managed to lose one of the last few things she had from Drogo.
Now, though, she was composed. She'd immediately found all three dragons and taken them with her to the common room, where she began raiding the cupboards with an eerie calm. For the moment, she was going to feed the dragons whatever she could find, and eat something herself, and then see what else she could find to take with them wherever they went. Because obviously, an exit strategy was about to become highly necessary.
Not that she knew where to go. But still. Dany finally selected some cereal and curled up on the couch, turning on a television purely for the comfort of another voice as she held out little puffs of cereal for each dragon, and ate a few herself. She didn't know what else to do.
[and this super-cheerful common room is open, yes.]
This morning, she had gone out to the stables to check on her silver, and take a ride about the island. And when she'd crossed too close to the descending darkness, and dismounted to examine it, it had only been a moment -- and then her horse was gone. She'd had to walk back to the dorms, her mind clamoring and tears threatening because she'd managed to lose one of the last few things she had from Drogo.
Now, though, she was composed. She'd immediately found all three dragons and taken them with her to the common room, where she began raiding the cupboards with an eerie calm. For the moment, she was going to feed the dragons whatever she could find, and eat something herself, and then see what else she could find to take with them wherever they went. Because obviously, an exit strategy was about to become highly necessary.
Not that she knew where to go. But still. Dany finally selected some cereal and curled up on the couch, turning on a television purely for the comfort of another voice as she held out little puffs of cereal for each dragon, and ate a few herself. She didn't know what else to do.
[and this super-cheerful common room is open, yes.]