muse is not impressed

[demabs]

Funny, that. The name thing. Real laugh. Not like it's got anything to do with what I've done or anything that's happened. No, let's focus on something completely vain. It amuses me less than even you think.

I have things to do, you know. A war's on, you know. We just managed to scrape by with our teeth because of-- that guy. Big help, right? Now we are off on our own and with what?

You have better things to do than dwell on this. I bid you to do those instead. I should rather not have the attention.

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[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

Sometimes. [Yep back to teasing.]

[demabs]

I'm more useful than you think. Just-- wait. [You'll see.]

man if you are looking for a game at all, I would love to see him at lastvoyages :c

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

I'll be waiting forever. [Nope nope nope]

sob, sob. I would, but I'm in too many games as it is ;;

[demabs]

Don't hold your breath then. [Jerk.]

this I understand very well ;;

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

Then who'd save your arse? [I know you are, but what am I. neener neener.]

sobsob -- I'm apping Ygritte to genosha so....

[demabs]

I don't need no girl tellin' me how to save my own arse. Thank you. [Offended.]

oh god Ygritte :c sob do not tempt me.

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

Then maybe you should stop getting your arse in trouble, stupid. [Psh. Stupid stubborn bastard boy.]

awe~

[demabs]

My arse is just fine, my Lady.

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

If you like getting captured, anyway.

[demabs]

I don't need you, y'know. [He has his pride, thank you.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

Who got us out of Harrenhal?

[demabs]

You just got us out quicker. [Besides he still got to be a smith there. Not that he's saying it out loud.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

I got us out. [Yeah cause being a smith under the Goat would have been super fun.]

[demabs]

Fine. You got us out. [And he's just going to pick up a sword and start working on it, because she is damaging his ego here.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

[Well fine be that way. She just watches for a bit.]

You should jab. It's faster than swinging.

[demabs]

I'm not practicin' with it. I'm testing it's weight. [See, you don't know everything.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

[WELL FINE she's curious despite herself :c]

Can you fix it? If the weight's bad?

[demabs]

Heat the metal up again, reshape it. [Easy enough.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

How can you tell? [All she really knows is that her Needle is perfect.]

[demabs]

The way it feels, the way it balances. A good smith can feel it. [He shrugs. Not calling himself good, just saying.]

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

[She eyes him and the sword, silent for a moment while she decides something.]

Then you can make me one, when I'm too big for Needle.

[demabs]

[He looks at her before looking at the sword.] I could, yeah.

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

Then I suppose I could stop making fun of you.

[demabs]

[He scoffs.] Like you could do that.

[fearcutsdeeperthanswords]

I could too. Look how long it's been!