on rp shenanigans; homeless

[canals]

No. This is stupid. Not because I'm not doing anything, but you're screwing things up. I don't have anything, and you're doing this because it's fun. I don't need others, just let me be. Let me do what I must, what I want.

...you've only given me Nymeria once. And it changes nothing. Go away.

And leave Gendry out of it. I don't want to see him either.

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[willas_tyrell]

Loras is my younger brother, yes.

[Arya might have heard of Willas. The young man is supposed to be very intelligent, a promising future lord of the Highgarden.]

[canals]

Right. One of the wealthier families of Westeros. [At least that's how she's going to play it. She remembers the tourney Loras was at. With her father and Sansa.]

[willas_tyrell]

Yes, although wealth does not necessarily translate to worth. The Lannisters have more money than any other three houses put together, and yet your father was worth a hundred Lannisters by my estimation.

[canals]

I don't know what you're talking about. [She clams up, hardens at the mention of her father.]

[willas_tyrell]

Ah. Yes. Alright.

[He gets it.]

[canals]

Stop looking at me like that. You don't know me.

[willas_tyrell]

No, I apologize ... I mistook you for somebody else. My mistake.

[He could tell she didn't much care for someone willing to listen. Perhaps she just wanted to be left alone.]

[canals]

[She stares at him hard. He knows her somehow.]

Whatever. I'm.. Cat.

[willas_tyrell]

[He doesn't forget a face. He was at the Hand's Tourney, watching his brother compete.]

It's a pleasure to meet you.

[canals]

You, too. I guess. [Still staring.]

[willas_tyrell]

[Nods and absentmindedly taps his walking stick on the ground.]

...

...

... Well this is awkward.

[canals]

Yeah, it is.

[willas_tyrell]

So how did you come to be here?

[Obviously not the literal here, but as in her current situation. It seems an odd one for a girl so young.]

[canals]

I found people who could help me.