Homeless but looking. Cassana wants to go where her children are, though.

[motherbaratheon]

Lady Mundane:
I know that you are considering sending me somewhere, that you told me. And that there's little to none possibility that my Steffon would be there, something which is terribly saddening. But please, could it be a place where I could be with my children? Of course I know Robert is five and ten and Stannis three and ten, but no matter what anyone says, they are still children. And Renly is a little babe. As commendable as is Maester Cressen's work with their education, they need their mother.
Yours sincerely
Lady Cassana Estermont

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[antlered]

Mother....

I haven't been a babe for many summers.

I d'awed so hard my mother asked what happened

[motherbaratheon]

[RENLYYYYYYY.

You just won a hug. As awkward as it might be, your mother, who might be trying to not cry, gives no fucks.]

You've grown.

that was me re: this whole post.

[antlered]

[Well this is a surprise, but only for a moment, and he hugs her back rather tightly, for all the hugs he hasn't been able to have.] I have. I can see you haven't, though.

/hugs forever then

[motherbaratheon]

This is a strange place, or so I have been told. [The hug ends, though, and Cassana takes a small step back to admire her son.] apparently mine has been a long abscence, even though your father and I were just coming back home. [Yes. From that trip]

/NEVER LETS GO

[antlered]

[He manages to smile as she looks him over, his hand dropping down to take hers, but the smile is no more than a fleeting twitch, because he remembers the last time Mother was 'coming home'. He hadn't been there, hadn't seen it, but perhaps that was worse.]

You never did, Mother, and it's been far too long an absence indeed.