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for Kurt
Jon was the first to admit that he did not always understand the culture of the island and since it had changed from the sultry, balmy environment he'd just gotten used to into something like a tight-packed city, he understood it even less. The clothes box wouldn't provide anything but strange clothing that was nothing like the modern garb of the ( Read more... ) -
for Edmund
After having spent some time with Lionel that wasn't exactly in Jon's normal habits or routines he thought, perhaps, it might be a good idea to seek out someone to talk about recent developments. It wasn't really breaking his oaths, of that Jon was certain, but what it was he couldn't say and Edmund, at least, had taken another man as a lover and ( Read more... ) -
for Lionel
"He probably doesn't," Jon said. He noticed the brush of Lionel's hand and locked his fingers in his for a moment to squeeze it before dropping his own hand again. Just enough to let the other boy know he'd felt it but not so much as to be overt in public ( Read more... ) -
For Edmund
Even after the better part of a month on the island, there were things Jon had not grown used to. There was the fact that his brother and sister were alive and hale for one, something he'd never take for granted, and there were the strange modern "conveniences" like the jukebox and the television and the laundry machines that Jon really tried to ( Read more... ) -
backdated to August 2nd - for Arya
When Robb had told him a home had been built for those of his family that had come and gone from this strange place it hadn't taken Jon very long to want to take his leave of the clinic and go somewhere that, if not home, as close an approximation as this island could offer him. The knife wounds he'd taken were on the mend and while he was still ( Read more... ) -
[for Robb] 2nd August
After coming to this...clinic and being tended by a strange sort of maester, Jon was ready to go. Still, he'd been instructed to stay for observation, whatever that meant, and while his wounds didn't pain him as much as he thought they should, he erred on the side of caution. He had never done well while idle. At Castle Black, there was no time ( Read more... ) -
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Dark Wings, Dark Words
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