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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 29, 2012 22:00:13 GMT -5
Arthur looked dumbfounded, "No boy, just no. I'll explain later. Cedric, have I ever told you Lord Fassoway wants me to marry one of his daughters?"
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 29, 2012 22:01:37 GMT -5
Aymery was still lost in thought, but he managed to ask, "Do you think you'll marry one of them, Arthur?"
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 29, 2012 22:01:55 GMT -5
"Which Lord Fossoway? The Red Apples, or the Green Apples?"
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 29, 2012 22:07:58 GMT -5
"Red Apples. Cider Hall. No, I don't think I would, not yet. If I marry, it'll because I'm forced too. I just pay Jeyne Fossoway a visit time to time." Arthur laughed.
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 29, 2012 22:14:07 GMT -5
"Ah yes, I know Lady Jeyne. Cider Hall and Horn Hill are near enough that we must maintain a knowledgeable relationship."
Riding forward a bit, he adds, "She's a bit homely."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 29, 2012 22:15:33 GMT -5
"What kind of a visit? And why wouldn't you marry her? There's nothing wrong with being married."
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 29, 2012 22:19:16 GMT -5
Arthur turned to Aym, "Remember that night after sparring? That kind of visit." he turned back to Cedric. "She's doesn't look like Aelinor, but she suits me fine. Free, too."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 29, 2012 22:20:40 GMT -5
He went pink, thinking of Melysa and her body and... he coughed, nervously. "And she just lets you fu... I thought highborn girls were more virtuous than that."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 29, 2012 22:23:02 GMT -5
"Not really. They are usually worse. If you had met the older Martell girl, you would know first hand."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 29, 2012 22:24:10 GMT -5
"Was she the large one dressed in the tiny clothes?" He shuddered. "I think I met her."
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 29, 2012 22:27:29 GMT -5
"Ah, well then you missed her when she was skinny. She was even more obnoxious then. I do wonder how she got so fat so quick though..."
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Aug 29, 2012 22:29:25 GMT -5
"I don't want to think about it." He remembered the song he had written, and wondered if they would like to hear it. No, they wouldn't want to. Hightower would just make fun of him more.
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 29, 2012 22:30:25 GMT -5
Arthur smiled, "Aye she was annoying, but that body. Does Lord Redwyne have any daughters, Cedric?"
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Post by Ser Cedric Tarly on Aug 29, 2012 22:32:51 GMT -5
"One or two if memory, serves me right. I can't put a face to the names though, so tread wisely."
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Post by Ser Arthur Hightower on Aug 30, 2012 4:43:23 GMT -5
Arthur tensed, years of fighting coming back to him. Something isn't right, he thought. He put on his helm and strapped his shield to his arm. "Cedric, Aymery, get ready." he whispered to his companions. If there was a fight there was ten gold cloaks, two knights, a squire, and the Tarly family. He reached for his crossbow and put a bolt in it. It was a smaller one that could be used with one hand. "Aymery, whatever happens, I'm proud of you."
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