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Post by Trystane Sand on Apr 30, 2019 18:34:00 GMT 1
"You mean they don't keep warm up there by fucking under furs? Disappointing," Trystane laughs. "Good to know there are options if everything goes wrong."
In his inebriated state, he has not noticed his own slip in revealing the true reason behind his presence in the Reach, and carries on cheerily.
"I am pleased to consider Ser Mikel a friend. My first friend I made when I arrived. We stood vigil for Ser Roland Cordwayner's recovery together. He's a good man, and honourable. I can certainly relate to having more courage than sense. And you're right, I would probably die of boredom if I never left Lord Ulbert's lands. I clearly don't actually want a quiet life, if I'm honest with myself. People who behave rarely make it into the history books or the bard's songs."
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Post by Laena Pyre on Apr 30, 2019 19:14:39 GMT 1
"Ha! Well said, Ser." She holds up her wine bottle with the last mouthful of wine in it. "To making it into the history books! Be it as example, or warning." She adds with a smile.
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Post by Trystane Sand on Apr 30, 2019 23:28:12 GMT 1
"I shall drink to that, dear sister," Trystane agrees, lightly tapping his brandy bottle against her wine bottle in salute, then taking a hearty drink from it.
"So, are you planning on staying here the rest of the night, or are you going to get back in there and find some more mischief?"
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Post by Laena Pyre on May 1, 2019 0:14:29 GMT 1
"Hmmm." She finishes off the last of her wine. "No, to either, I think." She looks at her wine bottle. "With half the bottle gone, I'm liable to end up under the table. With *all* of it gone, I'm liable to end up under a man. Best I end the night here, rather than head back down, else my scandalous behaviour may risk overshadowing the happy news of the wedding itself." She struggles to her feet, swaying slightly, before giving Trystane a rather woozy look. Here to Go - Lascivious Resist - TN16: 4d6 12 Well, fuck. Literally. And I forgot the -1D, so it was actually a crit-fail, not that it makes a difference. "I'm not the woman to make you happy the rest of your life; but if you want, I could make you happy the rest of the night?" She cautiously extends a hand. "Nothing more than two people enjoying themselves in the moment, sating the Bastard's Curse we share the only way we know how, never to be mentioned again. To *anyone*." Here to Go - Simple Seduction -1D - For RP: 6d6k3 13 I forgot the +1 from disposition due to you being attractive, so it's actually 14[Note that seduction is not mind control - even if my roll beats your ID, you're not *obligated* to agree. Though if you also fail your drawback roll, I think you are. I just rolled so you have an idea of how 'seductive' Laena is while drunk.]
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Post by Trystane Sand on May 1, 2019 1:19:48 GMT 1
Here to Go - Lascivious: 4d6 16 (pass, but he's in the mood anyway)
As Laena unsteadily gets to her feet, Trystane sets down the nearly empty brandy bottle and joins her, also swaying a little. He takes her proffered hand, a wicked smirk spreading on his face as they look at eachother through the giddy haze of their drunkenness. He strokes the back of her hand with his thumb, and his free hand instinctively slides around to the small of her back and gently pulls her closer. "I would like that very much," he tells her, in a lowered, intimate voice. "And worry not. I am the very soul of discretion." He lowers his head to kiss her, then stops himself, suddenly conscious that they are technically visible from their vantage point. Discretion, you fool.He glances back through the balcony doors to the room inside. "Do you have a preference for where we go?"
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Post by Laena Pyre on May 1, 2019 2:18:21 GMT 1
Laena nods. "I've spent time here before. I know a place we won't be disturbed." She offers him an arm, so they may pass casual scrutiny on the way, and leads them off.
/scene
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