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driftfleet2016-05-11 06:05 am
[snuggle up real close everyone]
Who: The fair crew and visitors of the Windrose
Action: Aboard the Windrose
When: May
[It's a mingle! Make friendly everyone~]
Action: Aboard the Windrose
When: May
[It's a mingle! Make friendly everyone~]

( margaery tyrell 🌹 ota )
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Hey. How are things going?
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[ she smiles a little from above her sewing ]
I am very well and yourself? you look lovely.
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Anyway, I'm good. I wanted to say hi. What are you working on?
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[ she smiles and shows her the fabric ]
I found the green one in one of the shops and a thread in silver. Will it be pretty? silver flowers on green? I do favor green but house Tyrell usually wears it with gold, not silver.
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she didn't, worry not!
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Probably dated around 5/5 or so
Hello, Margaery.
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[ her presence does make her smile, put away the fabrics and the needles in favor of rising to greet her, extending a hand so she may take it ]
what a wonderful surprise.
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I apologize, I should have enough given you notice. I wanted to come over and apologize, and I believed it better done in person.
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[ she looks at her with an arched eyebrow and a little smile ]
and I cannot think why any of them matter. You never did anything worth apologizing for.
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[She shoots Margaery a disbelieving look.]
But I think you very much know why. For my behavior a few nights ago.
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Margaery? I brought something for you.
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Hello, sweetling. Shall you sit with me?
[ she moves to make room for her, runs her fingers across the finger with a little smile ]
Such a beautiful color. Shall we use it for your gown?
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That's what I was hopin'. I couldn't get your flowers yet, not with how rotten this planet is, but I promise, I'll find you the most beautiful flowers you've ever seen.
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[ she certainly is lovely in her golden beauty of a way and her manner of speech sets her apart from any golden haired lioness. No, Margaery would never confused someone so bitter with someone this sweet. ]
Well, let us make plans for this gown, then. What embroidery should we do? Flowers?
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Birds free and flying.
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Knock knock. [She added unnecessarily, then held up her hands, which contained various bottles and a bag of supplies.]
You, me, and a sink. For like, three fuckin' hours. Come on.
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[ she rises to her feet, excitement already bubbling beneath her skin as she crosses over the room to look at the bottles ]
truly? that is extraordinary. Are they safe?
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But, blue enough, right? And your hair probably won't fall out.
[She was teasing! Probably. Mostly.]
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[ said as she takes out the pins from her hair, allows the rest of the brown curls fall freely around her face ]
if she lied, we could at least cut those with no particular harm done.
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[She steps aside to let the other lead her to wherever their bathroom is.]
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I am the latest.
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Excuse us.
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[ the cleaning bot. and you too, Richard. she lifts her feet and the fabric, watches the little thing as it moves about, picking after the loose bits she has dropped. oh, it's like magic! ]
What is this? Is it - does it clean?
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[ she'll rise to curtsy ]
You are well met, Sir Dityslayer the gallant. I am Lady Margaery of house Tyrell.
[ and turning to him, offering yet another curtsy ]
And his charming companion?
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