That ought to last you a while. What's after the Taj Mahal - Versailles?
You know, this place has a lot going for it. Bet they've got some fancy detox and everything. Christ, they've got a theater and a nightclub - that's the least they could include. Don't go thinking I'm a nag, just an idea.
Well, you got yourself a redhead too. Look at us.
My suitemate - he introduced us. Saved her life. Don't worry doll - I'd never pit royalty against each other. That would be unladylike.
By the way, speaking of: got a party I'm running coming up soon. Leave the party favors at home, though.
( she sits there a minute, looking at his next words. she doesn't think he's a nag. worse. she thinks he cares. and she doesn't know what to do with that. she tries to think of something to say. sassiness feels a bit... disrespectful in the face of his kindness. honesty feels like a let down. lying is off the table.
so she skips it and goes on. )
so your queens a redhead, then? anyways, i know you wouldn't. you're too much of a gentleman.
your suitemate with the two of you, too? hopefully they're okay.
and i'll be there at the party. just me and my pretty self, no party favors.
[he knows when he's being given a gentle brush up, but he's willing to bet she knows he'll be here in case she wants to talk about it or changes her mind.]
Dowager Queen Alicent, if you know her. I think you missed out on the festivities before, but - my suitemate protected her from....well, let's call it an animal attack.
Yeah, he's here too. She's fond of him, but I think anyone would be.
[him too, but that's neither here nor there. :x]
I'll tell you a secret before anyone else gets the invite: start thinking about Hollywood starlets or your favorite chapter in history class.
( she's appreciative of his willingness to push past it. she knows he means well. she likes him for it, too. if only she were good enough for concern. )
i ain't met her yet. not really sure i'm the kinda person that should be meeting a queen, truthfully.
that's good, though, the three of ya are safe together. sounds like i don't gotta fret about you :)
and considerin i history was my least favorite class.... looks like hollywood it is.
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we might actually. she's got a lot of pretty red hair to keep back.
went from princess snow white to a queen? damn, hawk, i'm hurtin here.
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You know, this place has a lot going for it. Bet they've got some fancy detox and everything. Christ, they've got a theater and a nightclub - that's the least they could include. Don't go thinking I'm a nag, just an idea.
Well, you got yourself a redhead too. Look at us.
My suitemate - he introduced us. Saved her life. Don't worry doll - I'd never pit royalty against each other. That would be unladylike.
By the way, speaking of: got a party I'm running coming up soon. Leave the party favors at home, though.
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( she sits there a minute, looking at his next words. she doesn't think he's a nag. worse. she thinks he cares. and she doesn't know what to do with that. she tries to think of something to say. sassiness feels a bit... disrespectful in the face of his kindness. honesty feels like a let down. lying is off the table.
so she skips it and goes on. )
so your queens a redhead, then? anyways, i know you wouldn't. you're too much of a gentleman.
your suitemate with the two of you, too? hopefully they're okay.
and i'll be there at the party. just me and my pretty self, no party favors.
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Dowager Queen Alicent, if you know her. I think you missed out on the festivities before, but - my suitemate protected her from....well, let's call it an animal attack.
Yeah, he's here too. She's fond of him, but I think anyone would be.
[him too, but that's neither here nor there. :x]
I'll tell you a secret before anyone else gets the invite: start thinking about Hollywood starlets or your favorite chapter in history class.
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i ain't met her yet. not really sure i'm the kinda person that should be meeting a queen, truthfully.
that's good, though, the three of ya are safe together. sounds like i don't gotta fret about you :)
and considerin i history was my least favorite class.... looks like hollywood it is.
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Least favorite - well, I won't let my suitemate hear that. He majored in it at Fordham.
[why did he share that. she doesn't even know tim. christ.]
What was the favorite, then?
[it's easier to picture her skipping class, honestly.]