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[theflowered]

[Loras is standing on the sidewalk near the outlander housing. he looks a bit cold in his white armor and cloak, but he favors the Forge with a bright smile.]

What a charming city. I would have preferred warmer weather, but I suppose that can't be helped. Still, it is pretty enough in the snow.

[he ducks his head slightlyMy name is Loras Tyrell

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[divinelyhushed]

[ oh goodness you're pretty. ]

[divinelyhushed]

[ er...er, ah. no, you shouldn't stare or anything creepy like that. ]

i will help you mister .

[theflowered]

[it's okay he is mildly distracted by the words on the screen and also, used to it]

My lady is too kind.

[divinelyhushed]

[ but pretty people are strange and she has little experience dealing with them. ]

i will answer your questions .

[ ...lady? that is still a funny term of address. ]

and if i can not i will try to tell you who can .

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[isherarmor]

Ser Loras! I...

[...]

Lord Renly will be pleased. He asked after you, and...

[She wonders if the naming magic has worked again, or if he'd whispered to the gods of this place or the next.]

[theflowered]

I admit I very much look forward to seeing him again, as well.

[a smile!]

How do you fare, Lady Sansa? I see you have been reunited with your lord father.

[therainbowking]

[I cannot find the damn subject line but this is totally action, because as soon as Renly saw this he was out the door to go attackpounce Loras.]

[theflowered]

[okay but Loras is like 90% covered in freezing cold metal...]

[dignified and courtly squeaklaugh]

Renly!

[and he drops the forge.]

[therainbowking]

[WHATEVER who cares about freezing cold metal, there are priorities here and they are called grinning like a crazy person at Loras.]

Thank the seven, I was afraid I'd go mad if I had to be here with Stannis and Robert any longer.

[theflowered]

[he will just twist around and twine his arms around Renly's neck, then]

You were going mad? [you asshole.] I can't even begin--Renly, I have missed you.

[he glances at the door. if his eyes are a little wet, it's probably just the wind.]

[fearcutsdeeper]

voice;

Loras Tyrell...

[His face is unfamiliar to her, but the name rings a bell, somewhere far back in her memory, something heard in passing. She struggles for a moment, then--]

Knight of Flowers.

[theflowered]

I am called that, yes. I take it you hail from Westeros, then?

[oathbroken]

And so the Roses of Highgarden have finally begin to bloom in our fair city.

[theflowered]

Ser Jaime.

[note the Kingsguard armor and cloak have now been replaced with...Renly's clothes]

We have little choice but to bloom where we are planted, but this city is not without its charms.