Bran Stark (
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driftfleet2015-06-13 05:36 pm
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♖ 001.
Who: Bran Stark and YOU
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The HS Marsiva Hospitality Deck
When: 6/13
[On the Hospitality Deck, there's a little lump of dirt and fur on the floor next to one of the cots, twisted up in the white sheets. Bran had woken up in a fit of panic, scrabbling for the damp floor of the Queenscrown holdfast, and then-]
Is anyone there? Hello?
[A bump on his head aches from the tumble. He doesn't understand what he's seeing in front of him, through the clear glass of the bowing windows. It makes him dizzy, and he rubs at his nose with one grubby hand. His fur cape is still muddy from the thunderstorm, making him look a bit like an abandoned puppy.]
I need some help!
[He tries to use the cot to pull himself back up, but with a click the wheel unlocks, and sends the bed teetering towards anyone coming across the floor. Oops...]
Broadcast: Fleetwide
Action: The HS Marsiva Hospitality Deck
When: 6/13
[On the Hospitality Deck, there's a little lump of dirt and fur on the floor next to one of the cots, twisted up in the white sheets. Bran had woken up in a fit of panic, scrabbling for the damp floor of the Queenscrown holdfast, and then-]
Is anyone there? Hello?
[A bump on his head aches from the tumble. He doesn't understand what he's seeing in front of him, through the clear glass of the bowing windows. It makes him dizzy, and he rubs at his nose with one grubby hand. His fur cape is still muddy from the thunderstorm, making him look a bit like an abandoned puppy.]
I need some help!
[He tries to use the cot to pull himself back up, but with a click the wheel unlocks, and sends the bed teetering towards anyone coming across the floor. Oops...]
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A wheelchair, you mean. I think the captain of the Red Fish uses a wheelchair, too.
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He does? [Apologies to Nunnally; Westeros isn't quite gender-progressive.] Are his legs like mine?
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Or worse, maybe he really can't, thanks to the lack of technology in his world ]
Well, yeah, of course.
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[He had not been told he couldn't do anything, but he could feel it, and he could see it in his family's eyes.]
Perhaps I could be one too, someday.
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I don't see why not.
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I'm able to ride a horse, and shoot a bow from it. Perhaps there are other things I could do, then, with a wheelchair.