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Feb 14, 2007 00:25

Theon's smirk wasn't nearly as wicked as it normally was. In place of a devious little quirk of his mouth there was a full-lipped smile, and his dark eyes were bright with something other than mischief.

Normally, the kraken's laugh was an easy one. Today was different only because he felt more appreciative of the island -- grateful, even -- than he had in a long while.

All around people were laughing and embracing, enjoying themselves as they should. Always one for a stiff drink, a loose woman, and a good time, Theon was heartened to see his philosophy of life embodied (albeit chastely) by many denizens of the compound.

He was dressed in canvas trousers and a plain white t-shirt as made he made his way down the compound steps. His swordbelt was secured around his waist but he was hardly in a mood to draw the blade.

[OOC: He ate a boatload of delicious cheese. Late tags welcome, slowtime is my friend!]

sansa stark, robb stark, theon greyjoy, jaime lannister, nightshade, plot: valentine's day

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