Dec 01, 2011 02:23
[Bang.
Bang.
Bang.
...And that was a pained sound. Animal, probably...]
Blast.
[...That was definitely an animal snarling.
A very large animal by the sound of it.
Bang.]
E-excuse me.
I... may need some assistance.
[He sounds a bit out of breath.
But at least alive. That's a plus.
Right?]
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Shipman Hollom! [ She's so concerned that she almost trips as she climbs down from the wagon. Where she's going - she has no idea. ]
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[He almost swore at hearing her, and the sight when he looked at the cuff was worrying. He hadn't meant to frighten her, certainly. ...He hadn't meant for the cuff to come on at all, actually.]
It's all right, Miss Sansa.
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-and the later?
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Are you hurt, should I send for help?
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Are you- [ It would be improper to ask whether he was frightened when others could hear her question. ] You've not befallen great injury but still- it's best you return to camp, I think. In the least, it would go to great lengths to put my mind at ease.
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Might you permit me long enough to get assistance in carrying the meat back, Miss Sansa? There are scavengers enough out here, I imagine, and I would not like to leave supplies for them when we might use them ourselves. Then I'll return at once.
[And yet, if she insisted he return immediately, he would do so. His voice made that clear.]
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Yes, of course, shipman Hollom - I do not mean to squander what has been gained from such a harrowing encounter. Should I look to the others in camp and send those who are willing to come to you?
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-are you certain of your wellness, shipman?
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And you will call upon me when you have returned?
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