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[kingofbadlifechoices]

Who: Robb & Jojen
Broadcast: n/a
Action: At the new planet, after Robb has visited the tree and frets about Bran
When: Some backdated date

[Robb can feel a massive headache coming up and he keeps on pinching the bridge of his nose, hoping to stave it off at least until he has arrived back at the Blue Fish. It had not gone well. He had chased his brother away for the second time now and he has no idea how to make it right anymore.

He figures that his brother could’ve remembered other things than warging. Bran knew Robb did not want to have anything to do with it. But he does not want to lose his brother, especially since he knows that he is about to lose so many other things when returning to Westeros.

While mulling all of this over he stares at the ground, frowning deeply, not realizing he is about to bump into someone.]

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[greensights]

[ Jojen isn't moving, not really, he's trying to tie the new net he'd acquired around his hips like his sister wears it; his is head tilted down as to try to tie it. In the midst of his fussing, someone larger than him and stronger than him all but collides into him. It sends the frail Crannogman off balance and tumbling down on his bum with a small "oof" sound. Far too well behaved to try to catch his balance on something else. Perhaps a Jojen from earlier in the day wouldn't have any issue being bumped to the side, but he's overexerted himself and with the greendream he had the prior night, it's not a good mix.

Far shy of five feet, and not much taller than Bran, he's used to going unnoticed. But the man that tramples him - well, he figured would have the courtesy of not trampling over Crannogmen. There's a frown on the straw-haired boy as he looks at the King and Warden of the North, Robb Stark, the man who apparently thinks it's better to walk over his bannermen than to step to the side. Jojen holds no real ill towards the man though it is hard to be unbiased when someone he'd consider one of his best friends is in turmoil due to the way Robb is treating him. It's obvious by the look on Robb's face that he wasn't really with himself whilst walking. ]

My king. [ It's said as a greeting really, with a small bow of his head as Jojen moves to get back to his feet. ] I apologise, I was in the way. [ He knows his manners, apologise first to a king, even if the fault lies on him. ]