Windrose June Mingle!

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Who: SS Windrose + Visitors
Broadcast: Unlikely
Action: SS Windrose
When: June — anytime!

[Now featuring bathroom rank II for all your bathtub and and additional ten minutes of water per hour needs! We also have more and faster shuttles! Just last month we made it to actual double-sized beds for all your double-sized fun. Special features include a hanging medicinal herb garden in the cargo bay complete with bacon-flavored kelp and Officer Snuggles the resident security fox!

Please enjoy your stay. Unless you're The Stalker. There's a sandwich bag waiting for you.]

Comments

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[She looks touched at that and glances down for a moment before smiling at him.] I'm really glad I was bored enough to discuss your boots that day on the network. [Which is her kind of insulting way of saying she's glad they met and that Tyrion is in her life.]

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[His smile broadens, before he clears his throat.] Yes, well, they are still excellent boots. [He looked down at the board.] Now, are we going to learn chess, or did you lure me here to not drink my wine? [He's happy to be in your life too, Kitty.]

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I was kind of hoping you'd just absorb the knowledge by sitting next to me and the board. But if you insist. [She picks up the various pieces and explains their names and a little about how they function.]

[tallasaking]

My dear Kitty, I am good at a lot of things but I cannot absorb knowledge I haven't even heard of yet. [Is his dry answer, before he watches her with the pieces.

True to his word, though, he's up and playing against her twenty minutes later without any hesitation.]

I never thought you would be one for this kind of game.

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[She crinkles her nose at that and raises an eyebrow.] Should I be offended or wait until you somehow make it flattering?

[tallasaking]

It is nothing insulting - I just thought you preferred moving people around as opposed to game pieces. And sacrificing yourself first. I am willing to bet you like playing with your queen.

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Did you just call me manipulative and self sacrificing? What am I going to do with you? [And why did that sound vaguely dirty to her?] You'll just have to wait and see what I do with my queen.

[tallasaking]

... Well apparently I can insult and compliment at the same time. My, I am greatly more skilled than I realized. [He quirked a smirk at her.] I shall watch closely.

[... yes it was dirty.]

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I have a feeling you're very aware of your prowess.

[Tyrion! Goodness! Taken lady over here.]

[tallasaking]

In all manners of accomplishments, no less. [Yes, well. He can't help himself. But he promises it goes no further than flirting.]

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Mmhmm. Are you trying to play me or the game, sir?

[That's good, because she's not letting him go further.]

[tallasaking]

Perhaps I am playing one to play the other. [And now he looks up at her innocently, and points to the board.] Check.

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I don't know if I like you anymore. [She raises an eyebrow, but rest assured she still very much does like him. Even if he beats her his first time. Not that he's going to do it just yet. She's saving her pieces from their check matey fate this time around at least.]

[tallasaking]

Lies. You like me even more now. [And yes, he's grinning at her, while he looks back at the board.] I like this game. It is like cyvasse.

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Don't let it go to your head just because you're right. [And he is.] When are you going to teach me cyvasse?

[tallasaking]

As soon as I make a board and some pieces. [Because come on, they don't have them here.] So perhaps a month, or two.

[passingthrough]

Because you're going to be meticulous in your craftsmanship or because it falls behind things like making arrows?

[tallasaking]

The answer to both of those is yes. [He stated simply.] I cannot make bad arrows and I cannot make a bad board.

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Have to be willing to fail to succeed.

[tallasaking]

That is quite true - so I am failing well so I shall succeed spectacularly.

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You are ridiculous, Tyrion. Also, check.

[tallasaking]

Only when I am not being wise. [He smirked faintly, before he looked at the board.] So I see ... well let me see about shifting that here.

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When do you find time to be handsome, charming, and witty?

[tallasaking]

Clearly when I am talking to beautiful young women who are trying to distract me in chess. Which isn't working, by the by. Check.

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Are you implying I'm being insincere, sir? [She looks at the board a moment before resigning her piece to the coming checkmate.] Congratulations.