lorathi: (☯ glance)
Jaqen H'ghar ([personal profile] lorathi) wrote in [community profile] dear_mun2015-01-25 11:54 pm

Voice Test

This man wonders about your interest. What can this man expect? More...adventures? It is fair to say this man can find many adventures on his own and some of them have nothing to do with cages or stray wolves.
after_the_sky: (you're back again only different than b4)

[personal profile] after_the_sky 2015-01-26 07:59 am (UTC)(link)
["some of them?" this twelve-year-old lowborn kid is staring up at you like you're a bit mad. and he's not as scruffy as his icons might suggest]

What do wolves an' cages have t' do with anythin'?
after_the_sky: but now I tell a single truth (I've told a million lies)

[personal profile] after_the_sky 2015-01-26 09:14 am (UTC)(link)
C'mon, please? I'm twelve whole years old, yanno . . . [he drops the whining tone and smiles like he's about to give you the sweetest deal]

I'll trade you a story.

[personal profile] starkshewolf 2015-01-26 07:45 pm (UTC)(link)
The girl always wonders about a mun's interest. Hello Jaquen.
notpaidenough: (side eye: for reals?)

[personal profile] notpaidenough 2015-01-27 02:08 am (UTC)(link)
This man? Has this man seen any talking wolves? They're pretty awesome.
notpaidenough: (side glasses: that's a thing?)

[personal profile] notpaidenough 2015-01-27 02:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Why do you keep calling yourself this man? Don't you have a name?

[personal profile] starkshewolf 2015-01-27 04:29 pm (UTC)(link)
A man is hard to forget. I'm not a stray wolf. I know where I'm going. [It will lead to her revenge. Or freedom from the £$%&! Lannisters. Right now, either is good, though revenge is better]
Edited 2015-01-27 16:31 (UTC)
after_the_sky: that you never knew before (and you know things now)

an entire book later...

[personal profile] after_the_sky 2015-01-27 10:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Oh, will he?

[an arched brow, cocked head, and plenty of attitude. then he flashes a grin. he loves telling a good story, if he's the star]

S'pose I could. Right. Not tha' long ago, a boy an' his mother were starvin', so the boy--that's me--went an' sold 'is only friend. His cow. Wha' he got for 'im was five magic beans. Bu' his mother said "Whot were you thinkin?!" an' threw 'em away. [he pauses a moment, frowning, before he continues on, getting progressively more excited. he's just going to pretend for a while that his family's together and everything's okay]

An' what sprung right out o' the ground was this great beanstalk. [he starts to climb a nearby, crooked tree] The boy climbed it all th' way t' th clouds, an' once he got t' the top . . .

He met giants in the sky. Great, big, terrible giants in the sky.

The lady giant fed 'im, gave 'im rest, an' they got on fine. Jus' when he though' they could be friends-- [he jumps down to a lower branch with a great STOMP] A giant bigger than her came stompin' down th' hall t' swallow 'im for lunch! So he cut his losses, stole some gold, an' climbed back down. [he scurries about the tree animatedly as he talks] He bought back 'is cow with five gold pieces as big as my 'ead. Bu' they were still starvin', so the boy climbed back up t' the sky. He went an' stole a hen that laid golden eggs an' a singin' harp.

But this time, the giant followed 'im! So he got t' the bottom and chopped tha' beanstalk down, an' the giant came CRASHIN' t' the ground! [Jack drops down to the earth] Shook th' whole kingdom!

[or, if you prefer, this tale comes in cheery song as well]

The mother an' her boy lived pretty cozy after tha'. 'Course, it was only my happy endin', if I stop there. The lady giant came back for revenge . . . bu' that's a sadder story.