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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 27, 2012 23:36:37 GMT -5
"Oh yes. Get in there to your girl Aym." Arthur entered another room with his girl in it. He closed the door and smiled. "Why, Hello."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 23:38:03 GMT -5
"What? Why not?" Aymery was pushed into a room with a bed. On the bed was a girl. "Um, hi," he said, by way of introduction.
The girl was pretty, and young. Certainly a few years older than Aymery, but she was still quite young. She had long black hair and large green eyes. "Come over here, by me." She smiled and beckoned him over.
Aymery nervously approached her, sitting on the edge of the bed. She crawled over to meet him, running a hand through his long hair. Noticing the blood on his sleeve, she gasped. "Are you injured?"
"No, miss. Not now. My master hit me in the face with his sword when we sparred." It was still a bit swollen, she could tell.
"Poor boy, are you a knight?" She gingerly touched his face and his hair more, smoothing it back from his forehead. "You are so young still."
Aymery shyed away from her. "No, but I fought in the tourney. I'll be knighted by the Kingsguard on my next nameday," he bragged.
She looked pleased. "Oh, a hero, then. Tell me your name, hero," she said, stripping him of his bloodied shirt.
"Aymery Westerling," he replied, enraptured. He felt himself getting hard. "And yours, miss?"
"My hero, my knight," she whispered to him as she pushed him back on the bed. "My name is Melysa."
"Melysa...." he breathed. And she was beautiful and radiant and her black hair fell around him as they became one on the bed of the Shaved Clam.
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Post by Ser Tytos Lannister on Aug 27, 2012 23:38:18 GMT -5
He entered the other room, closing it and doing what must be done.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 28, 2012 11:38:20 GMT -5
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"This , my friend, is one of the brothels with the best girls around from northeners to Summer Islanders..." He nodded at Hyde.
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 28, 2012 11:40:02 GMT -5
This time there was a pretty summer islander behind the counter. She was tall and her black hair was braided.
She watched the two enter with a small smile.
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 28, 2012 11:42:36 GMT -5
"It's...well, it's a brothel, that's for sure" It was kind of small for a whorehouse, but it was nice and had good looking women.
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 28, 2012 11:46:35 GMT -5
"I shall talk to the owner." He looked directly at her and made a sign. "Choose any of the girls and put it on my bill... You, Ragnar come with me."
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 28, 2012 11:47:54 GMT -5
The girl raised her eyebrow at the sign but said nothing, knowing that the owner was currently passed out in the back
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 28, 2012 11:50:52 GMT -5
Pod went to a room and waited for the sub-owner to join him. "Rag... come with me..." the man grunted and followed.
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 28, 2012 11:53:20 GMT -5
Hyde nodded "See you later then", he went to sit down and look for the best looking, it would be expensive for Ser Baelish, He has lots of money, it will be no problem for him. He asked for wine and kept looking
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 28, 2012 11:55:50 GMT -5
There were several girls in the room, one clearly from the West with golden hair and light eyes another girl with ginger hair and freckles. At least 2, including the one behind the counter were from the Summer Isles.
The girl behind the counter wandered over to the room, leaving a black haired girl to take her place.
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Post by Ser Hyde Mormont on Aug 28, 2012 12:01:59 GMT -5
Hyde saw the redhead, took a big sip of wine and said to the counter girl "I'll have the redhead, Baelish is paying".
He stood up, took the redhead's hand and went to a room.
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 28, 2012 12:03:38 GMT -5
The girl giggled at him and followed.
She seemed a happy, sunny person
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Post by Ser Podrick Baelish on Aug 28, 2012 12:08:30 GMT -5
"Rag... Seize her." The giant grabbed her hair and put a knife in her throat. "Ma'am, I'm here to get my part of the profits..."
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Post by Eliana Dayne on Aug 28, 2012 12:11:18 GMT -5
The girl glared at him, and her hands flew to Rag's to try and scratch him to get him off.
"And where did you get that agreement from? The drunkard? How much does he owe you?"
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