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snowblindrpg2017-01-05 05:36 pm
heiresy) wrote in snowblindrpg2017-01-05 05:36 pm
[network] Evening 195 @theblue; Look what the cat dragged in [open]
[The camera seems to be pulled back somewhat so that the viewer can see more of the scene. Aymeric is holding a fluffy white cat up. He is grinning ear to pointy ear about this development.]
Good evening, fellows! I would like all of you to meet my dear cat. [the cat barely tolerates being held up like this. It slips out of his hands and onto his shoulder to glower at Estinien and his sheep.] His name is Lord Byron. I do not recommend trying to pet him, however. He doesn't much care for strangers. I suppose this is a bit of public service announcement as well...
[He holds up his hands. They have clear cat scratches all over them. Even though Aymeric isn't a stranger to his own pet cat.]
[It hisses at Estinien and his karakul]
I wonder how he got here.
Good evening, fellows! I would like all of you to meet my dear cat. [the cat barely tolerates being held up like this. It slips out of his hands and onto his shoulder to glower at Estinien and his sheep.] His name is Lord Byron. I do not recommend trying to pet him, however. He doesn't much care for strangers. I suppose this is a bit of public service announcement as well...
[He holds up his hands. They have clear cat scratches all over them. Even though Aymeric isn't a stranger to his own pet cat.]
[It hisses at Estinien and his karakul]
I wonder how he got here.
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I'll never ever ever understand and probably always question your sanity, but I believe you, 'cause the only thing crazier than loving Stibby is being IN love with him.
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While I can't defend his... unromantic character... He wouldn't be the worst man to fall in love with. He's loyal, strong, and. [he almost trips over himself saying this.] Handsome.
[Awkward.]
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Enough, Aymeric.
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Are you crushin'.
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He slooowly just pets his cat. With mania gripping his mind, his usual safeguards seem to have slipped. He forgets to care that Estinien is right there.
That this is public. That he has no reason to admit this to anyone. That it might not even be true. The words fall out of his mouth.]
Hmm. I suppose that could be the case.
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Just staring.
Right at Aymeric.
And perhaps he's contemplating taking his tablet away, because obviously Aymeric is not well in the head right now, and this has somehow slipped him till now.]
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Ohmygod.
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And I do make policy to stay unthwarted by petty grievance.
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A dick. Don't tell me that you consider a riding whip a toy.
[ he gives Rhys a withering look.] At least commit to the spirit of insulting me by pocketing your common tongue.
cw for nsfw banter all up and down this thread
[ Now he's snickering like the mature adult he is. This ribbing of the Stibbing is definitely having its desired effect on his mood, even though he's sure Aymeric has no idea what he's on about. ]
[not here]
[so not here]
as he is engulfed in cornflakes ]
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Pursue this line of questioning no longer, Ser Aymeric, I pray you. In this context, it is... it is of very little import.