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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 0:46:40 GMT -5
She smiled back at him, still blushing fiercely, and pulled him inside, closing the door firmly behind them.
Lorraine trailed a hand in the hot water. "I've never bathed in a hot spring before. It must be terribly convenient not to have to boil all the water for baths." She glanced at him.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 0:52:52 GMT -5
He nods, "It does happen to be convent, and its probably the cleanest bath you will ever take." He says with a smile hanging up his heavy fur cloak.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 1:02:05 GMT -5
Lorraine began to let her long hair loose, taking out the plaits and running her fingers through as combs. She unlaced her gown. "These things will have to be washed as well. It will be unpleasant to get back into dirty clothes, especially after the cleanest bath I've ever taken."
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 1:08:39 GMT -5
"Now you are teasing me, I am old Lorraine, do you not know its bad to tease elders." He grins at her.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 1:12:59 GMT -5
"How old are you, then?" She touched his hair. "Still dark, no gray yet. You can't be so very old."
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 1:18:26 GMT -5
"Thirty, old enough." He laughs. "And you? Nine and Ten?" He smiles.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 1:26:21 GMT -5
Lorraine shook her head. "Is that really what you think? Or are you just flattering me? Three and twenty, almost more. I'm an old widow, on the shelf." She dropped her gown to the floor and dipped a toe into the hot water.
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 1:34:10 GMT -5
"Listen to yourself..'Old Widow' you call yourself." He smiles. "You are young and beautiful Lorraine, and you do look Nine and Ten, and you can call me foolish." He chuckles and smiles as she enters the pool he sits on the side of the pool made for bathing.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 1:42:55 GMT -5
She ducked her head under the hot water. It really felt good, so relaxing and warm. She folded her arms on the ledge surrounding the pool. "And the way you describe yourself, its as though you're wrinkled and ancient. Seven years from now, I will be thirty, you know. Not so long away." She reached out to him. "Come in, it's warmer here."
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 1:47:27 GMT -5
"Yes but you could retain your youth forever, I on the other hand," He makes a noise as if something was falling. "End of the line." He teases. He takes her outstretched arms.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 2:13:06 GMT -5
"No one can stay young forever. Not even me, not even if you wish it." She pulled herself up and kissed him. "And now I've gotten your clothes all wet."
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 2:15:10 GMT -5
He chuckles and takes off his now wet clothing and turns to embrace Lorraine, "All better now?" He asks kissing her back.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 2:21:20 GMT -5
Lorraine sighed, embracing him. "I don't want you to go. Hurry back to me, Wilhelm. Come back just as you are now."
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Post by Lord Wilhelm Stark on Sept 21, 2012 2:23:27 GMT -5
"I will, Lorraine, but you better be in a wedding dress." He smiles placing his head on hers kissing her lightly again.
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Post by Lorraine Lannister on Sept 21, 2012 2:34:36 GMT -5
She smiled at him. "I will be, with my father's colors around my shoulders until you come back to make me yours." She clung to him tightly, the reality of his journey to the Wall feeling more real than before. Sometimes it had seemed that they would never reach Winterfell, that it was always one more day away.
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