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[pyr0cue]

CAME THE TIME WHEN EVERY STRFALL BROUGH YOU TO TEARS AGAAINN

[counselorelia]

@strfalling​

    when your daughter has been shot, your niece has been killed, and you’re on the verge of a civil war, you want a friend to confide in. unfortunately for elia martell, she doesn’t have very many friends. her brothers, her confidantes since childhood, are in mourning; she had already sat with them, providing what little comfort she could. but now she needed comfort.

    arthur dayne wasn’t exactly a friend - not anymore. but somehow she found herself on his doorstep, two to-go cups from the diner in her hands. “hey,” she said, the word seeming to echo. “got time to talk? i brought milkshakes.” and she held out one of the cups, an uncertain peace offering.

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[oftybolt]

With both his ties to The Iron Bank and his position as lieutenant governor ( make that governor with Robert indisposed ) he made a point of knowing all of the most influential people in King’s Landing. The head of Kingsguard was a man he’d kept an eye on and the two of them had gotten along well enough on the few occasions they’d exchanged brief conversations. But he’d been undeniably surprised when the other man had reached out to him and suggested meeting. Pleasantly surprised when it was hard not to admire Arthur Dayne but his interest had been undeniably piqued and he’d shuffled his schedule without hesitation to ensure that they could be face to face as soon as possible.

Coming straight out from a meeting, he’d wasted no time in getting from his office to the quiet bar they’d arranged to meet at. There was a purpose to his step and even though he slowed to acknowledge some of the staff, he didn’t pause until he spotted the other man. “Arthur.” His greeting was filled with smooth confidence, flashing a warm grin before he took the seat opposite. “Sorry if I kept you waiting, I will happily get the first round to compensate.” At most he was a minute later than expected but it never hurt to smooth over any disgruntled feelings , if they existed, before they took root.

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[sunlightouched]

@strfalling​

Arianne’s lips were pursed, her fingers tapping on the table before her. Dark circles encased her eyes. Since the wedding had become a massacre, she had slept very little. She was not blind to the kind of life they had chosen to lead, but neither could she recall anything like this happening before. The meeting was supposed to be a safe haven, but the Lannisters and Greyjoys had seen to it that Arianne wasn’t sure she would ever feel safe again. 

Like most who followed her father, Arianne, more often than not, regarded Arthur Dayne with a wary eye. In normal circumstances, she might have even looked to play games, to try and wheedle out of him where his loyalties lay. In this moment, however, she didn’t have the energy for it. Whatever her father had planned for her had taken second place to what he had planned to avenge Obara’s death. 

“Have you spoken to my father yet, Arthur?” She asked, her voice devoid of it’s usual playful warmth. To be all business was not like her. She didn’t like the bluntness in her tone. Frowning, Arianne rubbed at her eyes, and let out a sigh. “I’m sorry. It’s been a long day.”

[vixerehq]

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[ofbryce]

There was always a purpose in his step, walking as though he had somewhere important to be so that he radiated an aura of not having time for anyone. Purposely looking otherwise engaged to put anyone off from attempting to interact with him. Generally he had little to no issue in feigning ignorance and walking right by someone he knew or thought he knew. There were even moments where he’d made eye contact and still not stopped, completely guilt free. But animals were a little trickier, he was closed off but not completely devoid of feelings and dogs in particular were still a soft spot for him. So when a familiar white shape appears up a head of him, he sighs slightly in resignation knowing what interaction was about to come from it. But for all he was reluctant to stop, he had no intention of simply walking by this time. “Hey Dawn.” Uncharacteristically soft greeting was given as he crouched down so he could run a hand over her back before giving a scratch behind the ear.

He delayed looking up for a few moments, making the most of the simply interaction before he had to tackle a conversation with the man who had followed behind Dawn. His relationship with her owner was far more complicated. But for all he liked to avoid things where possible, he’d never been one for retreating once he found himself in a situation. So eventually he stands, nod of acknowledgement given to the other man. “Arthur.” He almost leaves it there but something pushes him to say more even though he always leaves so much unsaid. “You made it out okay.”

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[vixerehq]

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