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

[tallasaking]

Oh, Margaery, you know my weakness for secrets. And you know how much I delight keeping them from other people.

[He grins back at her, pure wickedness itself, before he solemnly crosses his hand across his heart.]

May I never have lewd thoughts again, may I never speak of the delights of the bedroom, may I never taste of even watered wine again -- if I break my word to you.

[partialities]

I am learning how to conduct myself in a battle, in secret. I have two very capable tutors teaching me how to wield a blade on the one hand and how to bring a man to surrender without one, too. So that I could keep myself safe if ever comes the day someone shall try to harm me. I do not have my brothers here nor my knights, after all. A woman must know her way in such arts.

[ a hum and she smiles ]

I feel it is like a dance only very deadly.

[tallasaking]

[His eyebrows raise at that particular secret - but a moment later a grin blossoms over his scarred face.] Margaery Tyrell, you are not only a woman of many talents, you're a sensible one as well.

[He chuckles.]

Jaime used to explain it the same way - which is probably why I am a horrible warrior. I have never been one for capering.

[partialities]

[ her shrug is almost humble. she does everything with grace, an ancient dance, the one she excels at, shy and sweet and poignant with a hint of sharpness just around the edges. there is so little here that demands unpleasantness, in this manner, she favors this odd little world, a pause from the game it is but a sweet one. ]

You must not say that, you have fought as well as any man. You are not a horrible warrior, not nearly.

[ a moment passes and she chuckles ]

Mayhaps one day I shall be as capable as Loras, he would find it charming, I trust.

[tallasaking]

[Elegant gestures were always well appreciated with elegant statements. Tyrion himself had mastered many hand movements for such a purpose.]

Perhaps not a horrible one - but certainly not graceful. I go for the kill while I have the chance.

[Tyrion was not a lion who cared to play with his food.]

I have no doubt that you could be. You are much faster than your brother, after all.

[partialities]

He is wonderful, is he not? Garlan is as well. Both of them gallant and brave and graceful, I know Willas would have been, as well, if it were not for his accident. You would have favored Willas, lord Tyrion, he is like you, very well-learned and clever.

[ she smiles a little ]

He might have been your favorite of Tyrells. I heard my grandmother was giving you quite the hard time before the wedding.

[ there is a giggle there. oh, she does know how difficult her grandmother can be ]

[tallasaking]

They are both quite wonderful, of that I would not deny. Much better siblings than I have.

[He smiled in turn.]

Well, I am not sure how fond I am of him .. but he is higher on the list than your grandmother. Mostly because she's absolutely frightened.

[partialities]

I never had many chances to speak to Ser Jaime, not truly. Your sister -

[ well there is nothing kind to say about her, is there. she seems to try and find one and settles on ]

She does love her children, doesn't she? She is a mother, if naught else.

[ a good one, perhaps not. but a mother, still. she giggles at his next words ]

She is quite a dear, really! She has a sense of humor most people do not understand. I can tell you stories - I told her to try and be gentle and yet when Sansa came to dine with her, she named my father the lord Blowfish of Highgarden.

[ she shakes her head ]

Did she insult you terribly?

[tallasaking]

You would have found Jaime charming. Most people do - except those who see him as nothing more than the Kingslayer.

[He pauses, and sighs softly.]

Being a mother seems to be the only thing Cersei has ever been good at. Or at least hasn't utterly failed at.

[His lips crimple at the corners.] Yes, that does sound like your grandmother.

[He shook his head.] No, actually. For a woman who could come up with some fairly snide insults about dwarves and Lannisters ... she saved her venom for my father and sister.