The island was overrun by children again this weekend, which Susan never particularly minded. It tended to make guarding the door more interesting, at the very least.
What she did mind, however, was that this seemed to be an excuse for nothing but
really horrible music. Susan was beginning to think that part of the hiring process of the various
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Unfortunately, he had chosen the bar that observed drinking laws. Not that he knew this. "What is that?" he asked in accented English, eyeing the stamp.
He also still had not put on a shirt, despite his mother trying very hard earlier today.
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He still wanted to go in. But no thanks on the stamp.
Rhaego really didn't understand what the word 'alcohol' meant, either, on top of age limits for anything.
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Sorry, Susan.
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She paused in her berating to add, "Hello, Susan! I'm sorry if he's been rude to you. He is his father's son, and Drogo was never particularly polite."
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She'd save that for later, in private.
"No trouble. We were just talking about the rules of the establishment," said Susan.
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"Yes, you are too young here, despite being older than I am, actually," Dany said, making a face. "I think it's very silly, too."
/"She makes me angry, this woman who guards the door,"/ Rhaego added, switching to Dothraki.
/"She is doing her job, and you will be kind because she is my friend,"/ Dany replied evenly. "Remember to use the Common Tongue in the company of others, Rhaego. And you're not having any wine anyway because I said so. Now come along."
She took his arm, waving back at Susan. "Sorry again."
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