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conqueress: (the red waste)

oozes back into your inbox like 3 minutes after leaving it; backdated to riot day 1

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-18 04:48 am (UTC)(link)
Lance. How have you fared in the riots?

[ Even if he doesn't remember her handle, there's no need for introduction, surely. ]
conqueress: (such loftiness)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 01:43 am (UTC)(link)
Oh, a lofty achievement, surely.

[ All the same, she is grateful to hear such fortune. As to the rest: ]

Have you ever seen a dragon in a tree?

[ Is this queenly whimsy, or is this real? (It's real.) ]
conqueress: (to be free)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 02:13 am (UTC)(link)
[ If Drogon had remained at his true size, he might have melted away the snow with a breath, and charred half the sidewalk, besides. ]

It was only a jape, alas. It is said that my family is the blood of the dragon, and all who are born to the name are called dragons. Such is the importance of sigils, in the Seven Kingdoms. [ Some truer than others. ] The tree is mine.
conqueress: (rigidly)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
[ He may yet find out the truth, if her brightly colored pet bird decides he's suffered enough violence and threats to her person. Who knew birds could breathe flames? ]

The last. I am sheltering in a tree with four others. The rioters hounded them from the main street. There is a little house ensconced in the thickest branches, no larger than a single room.

[ She should have liked to have such a house herself, when she was a little girl. ]
Edited 2017-02-19 03:18 (UTC)
conqueress: (an ear to the wind)

it is part of his charm (""""charm"""")

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 08:23 pm (UTC)(link)
We are trapped for now. One struck when I ushered away someone they wanted.

[ Her brother would have had the man's head off for that insolence. Here, battering him with her makeshift weapon had been her only recourse. ]

There is nothing to fear. The people are hungry for answers, not flesh. They will leave when they weary of shouting up a tree.
conqueress: (how best to kill you)

opens door to make room for more """"""""""""""""""""

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-22 07:53 am (UTC)(link)
A clever phrase.

[ He has more of them than he knows. ]

You are too kind. I thank you, but no. I might have cause to fear them if I were unarmed and unable to kick. [ Literally. She will kick them out of the tree, and get the rest of the people to help her. ] My face is fair, I know, but I am not so gentle as all that.

[ And the rioters are not as fearsome as all that. She can sense that he is concerned, so she adds, with a touch of humor: ]

Standing around a tree and shouting makes for a poor siege, besides.
conqueress: (tell me more of this "trump card")

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-22 06:30 pm (UTC)(link)
[ Almost. He almost made it an entire conversation without reverting to flirtation. ]

I wished to hear you were safe.

[ Wryly. ]

And now I am quite persuaded that if I should ever worry for you, it will be the moment you cannot muster flattery or flirtation.
conqueress: (mona lisa smile)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-23 05:58 am (UTC)(link)
[ It did. Though ... cl ... ones ...

The context takes her several moments to parse. She's not certain whether she Gets It, but her tree people are restless. Eventually, she decides to just roll with it. ]


An imminent threat, I do not doubt.

[ Oh, but one more thing. ]

Never fear for me, Lance. Never think me helpless. If I should have need of defenders, I will summon them. Quickly.

[ She is not so proud that she will pretend she doesn't need help. ]
Edited 2017-02-23 06:02 (UTC)
conqueress: (once dreamed of sailing)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-26 11:42 pm (UTC)(link)
[ She knows he would come. She has known that ever since she had him pulled from the saloon wreckage.

If not in practice, she can appreciate the sentiment for its own sake. Loyalty is rare, and friendship rarer still. ]


That much at least is plain enough. [ A hint of humor. ] You honor me.

[ Though his heart comes well before reason. ]

Be well, Lance. We will speak again.