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[ofthehollowhill]

A game? Who says I have any interest in a game. An' what sorta name is Amatomnes or Atia?

[...]

You mean-

[...]

[and quite possibly a flushing of his cheeks before that stubborn look arises]

I got enough to do without you doin' something crazy like that! So don't even think about it! Anyway, you gotta change your application since you've been draggin' your feet, and you got other things to be doing too!

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[bruxisms]

[ he will just glare for the time being.

and move his teeth from side to side.

is this really necessary? ]

[ofthehollowhill]

... what?

[Wait. Looking at him. Yes... He was the one from the smithy. The silent one with the clenched jaw who had just stared the whole time.]

[burnsobright]

More bastards.

[starktomboy]

[She just has this smuuuug little face. :| Thank the Gods her Mun has more sense than to app an 11 year old girl to a sex island... and yet she has sent other people to this place. She does not feel sorry for you at all, Gendry. Not at all.]

You look stupid. [Yeah look at you with your stupid blush, Gendry... >(]

Haven't you learned by now that arguing with Writers is useless? Why anyone would send you to a place like that is just stupid.

[And what the hell Gendry's mun!! Separating her wolf pack like this.]

[antlered]

[There is something oddly familiar about this boy, but he can't put his finger on it.]

It sounds as if she intends on sending you to the island in spite of your protests. If it helps, it's a far less unpleasant prison than you would expect.

you didn't seee that

[agodlyman]

a boy must take what comes to him.

[bruxisms]

One relative is more than enough on that godsforsaken island.

[ the boy was robert's through and through. ]

lol

[ofthehollowhill]

No problem of yours...

[ofthehollowhill]

Arya?

[Considering how they had parted...

... and that he has not seen her in a long time. Giving a frown.]

A lady shouldn't even be talkin' about things like that.

[ofthehollowhill]

[Have some familiar blue eyes glaring.]

An' I just want to be left alone. I don't care about some dumb island.

/goes to check e-mail to see what that was.

[ofthehollowhill]

A boy is, and is just fine where he- where I am.

[ofthehollowhill]

[And why does Gendry care about him and his relatives...]

Don't see what that's got to do with anything.

[starktomboy]

Who else would it be?

[Yeah, it has been a while hasn't it? She's been with the House of Black and White and he stayed with the Brotherhood without Banners.]

Don't call me that!! I'll talk about whatever I like. [She's not a lady!! >(]

[bruxisms]

You have his intelligence as well, I see.

[ofthehollowhill]

Him? ... m'lord. [As an afterthought.]

[bruxisms]

My Lord.

[ he may be of low birth, but he has no need to speak of such. ]

Mine elder brother, Robert Baratheon.

[ofthehollowhill]

How'm I supp'sed to know? You rode off, anyway. [In a huff.]

An' a lady's not supp'sed to be talking about those types of things!

[Although it was not as if Arya had even known what a brothel was that one time...]

[ofthehollowhill]

[Stubborn set of his jaw at that correction.]

What's that late king got to do with anything? He'd dead.

[bruxisms]

[ are you really not able to figure it out. ]

He was your father.

[ofthehollowhill]

[A snort.]

Think someone's pullin' your leg, m'lord.

[bruxisms]

My Lord.

[ a pause ]

I know the look of my house well, boy.

[ofthehollowhill]

An' begging your pardon, m'lord, but you're wrong there.

[bruxisms]

Are you not black of hair and blue of eye?

[burnsobright]

That all depends, does it not, upon what course of action it is that your mundane decides to take.

[ofthehollowhill]

Not that uncommon of features.