.003 | Hear my words

[snownotstark]

[The following are pretty much individual notes on the network. They're nowhere near private. You can probably see who they're addressed do if that matters to you. An fuck technology :|]

[To Viserys:]

My lord, I trust that the past fortnight has treated you well.

[To Olive:]My lady, might I request that you accompany myself and Ghost to that

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[worstsongever]

[This my lady stuff is still weird. But it's kind of cute, in an 'I want to go to the Ren faire' way.] Sure. You can remind me how awesomely trained he is.

[snownotstark]

[This is real life Olive :|]

I will meet you there in an hour?

[worstsongever]

[It's fake life. :|] See you then.

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[snownotstark]

[Everything about my life is real. FACT.

But anyway, Jon is waiting outside of the CES with Ghost at his side, the same giant white shadow that he always is. He really does get less scary the more often you see him.]

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[worstsongever]

[Lies, you're actually a ren faire employee. And slightly less scary, yes. But he still has red eyes. :| Stiiiill, Olive smiles whens he sees Jon. She will even greet the horse-wolf.]

Does he come with you everywhere?

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[snownotstark]

[He looks like a weirwood tree! It's a sign of the gods and stuff.]

"I've found it better to keep him closer than normal here. He frightens a lot of people."

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[worstsongever]

[Maby she'll remember that stuff one day.]

Gee, wonder why. [She smiles wryly, though, and reaches out, before pausing.] He's not going to bite off my hand if I try to pet him, right?

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[snownotstark]

"If he didn't like you, you would know by now."

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[worstsongever]

...Point. [And she's just patting the back of his neck, scratching up to his head and back down. She misses her dog again. But Stevie would freaking pee herself when faced with Ghost.] Soooo...Are we going on a walk or letting him hunt? Cause I'm all for him eating, but I don't think I really want to see it.

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[snownotstark]

"If it would make you more comfortable, I can let him go hunt in there and we can stay out here and talk? Otherwise it seems like a large forest, he probably won't come anywhere near us."

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[worstsongever]

Nah, that's fine. So long as he's not bringing it to us to show off. So...what's up?

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[snownotstark]

[Well, he did sometimes but Jon thinks there isn't any wights in there or anything else the direwolf can sense out that will eventually bring about the destruction of the realms of men. And she doesn't need to know about that. So he opens the door and lets Ghost run ahead of them, before starting to walk with her.]

"My little sister is here. On this ship."

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[worstsongever]

[Nope, she def doesn't need to know about that. She does kind of pause mi-step before catching herself and continuing on.] Oh. Well that's got to be kind of nice, right? I mean, I miss my brothers. I don't think I'd want my younger one exposed to this, but...how old is she?

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[snownotstark]

"Twelve, or near it." [Yeah she's a baby but he's almost eighteen and he's been a full grown man for a while, so it doesn't phase him so much as the fact that she's here and he's assuming not as a Warden.]

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[worstsongever]

Holy shit. [Well put that icing on the cake already, Jon, she's ffffing in her head.] Chip's around that age. Jesus, I'm sorry. What the hell was the Admiral thinking, making deals with people so young? What could she possibly want? [She stops her self before she goes on with a doll, a brush, etc. Ffff.]

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[snownotstark]

[Jon's lips form a really thin line and it has nothing to do with her reaction.]

"I believe she's an Inmate."

[While he's trying really hard not to show how upsetting that is, if she did something wrong, she needs to learn now before it's too late and he forswore his family when he took his vows. But it's probably still really apparent the idea of this at all.]