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Who: Tyrion Lannister
Broadcast: Public
Action: The Marvisa
When: Right about now.

[Welcome to a view on the Marvisa, ladies and gentlemen, and welcome back your friendly neighborhood Tyrion Lannister who sits up blearily to stare into the camera with sleepy mis-matched eyes of green and black. He blinks a few times, runs a hand through his too thick golden curls, then peers at his surroundings. A sigh escapes his lips.]

... so either I have over imbibed or the Lords of Atroma have seen fit to kick me out and then kick me back in again. Lovely.

[He cracks his neck to the left, to the right, and strokes his beard.]

Since I am stuck on this ship for the next few days -- hello friends. What have I missed and what terrible trouble are we in now?

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( Sansa had been genuinely worried for his safety in the little while he'd been gone and seeing Lord Tyrion again both elated her and concerned her. Could they do that? Remove her only to bring her back again? )

Do you think it will be a permanent stay this time, my lord?

[A smile - brilliant and broad stretches over his lips.]

As permanent as I can make it, my lady. I apologize for any distress my absence may have caused you ... especially since I have yet to ask you to dine with me. Luckily, we seem to have come upon a very nice planet.

I haven't been to this planet yet. I was preoccupied with your disappearance and other things. If you'd like to take me to the planet, though, I would be happy to accompany you to dinner.

( Sansa has come to like when the fleet stops in various systems and this one looks like it will be promising for fun and adventure. )

Oh, well, I shall be delighted to take you on such an adventure. Once I am free from this ... delightfully dull place.

[A deep sigh.]

They do not even have a single book. That must be criminal.

I am very, very sorry. Would you like me to hold up a book to the screen so you can read one? Would that be more interesting than talking to me?

( Sansa laughs a little, eyes sparkling and cheeks coloring. )

That sounds like a terrible thing to do to someone that I actually want to court... but!

[He held up a finger, his own eyes glowing.]

You have a lovely voice. Perhaps you would not mind reading to me instead?

That, I could do. Or I could sing for you? It's been a while since I've sung anything so I'm probably out of practice but I'm willing to try for you.

You know ... it has been quite some time since I have been sung to. That would be delightful, thank you, my lady wife.

( Sansa hasn't sung in a long while so when she begins singing The Winter Maid, her voice trembles just a bit before she eases into the melody and follows the dips and swells of the song with relative ease. This one is a favorite of hers and it shows by the color in her cheeks and the smile on her lips. When she is done, she sits hands clasped waiting for his assessment. )

Was that entertaining enough?

Edited 2018-05-18 17:06 (UTC)

[Tyrion closes his eyes and listens, and it is a bittersweet memory that he can almost smell the sweetgrass. He exhales, then inhales, at the end of the song and open his eyes to smile at her.]

That was beautiful.

I hope it can hold you over until you can return to your ship. I'm sorry you're stuck on the Marsiva for a while.

( Sansa colors a bit at his compliment and tucks her hair behind her ear. )

Thank you for your kind words.

I long for my laboratory, all truth be told.

[He smiles at the blush.]

I thank you for the song.

( Sansa squints a bit, a glint in her eyes as she judges him for missing his laboratory of all things.)

Your laboratory and not your wife? I see where I fall in the natural order of things.

[He holds up his hands, his voice smooth as silk.]

Naturally - how else will I bring you the armful of roses that I promised you? Not to mention the credits to spoil you with. More importantly, if I was in my laboratory, I would be able to get to you more easily, would I not?

( Sansa gives him a sly little smile, pleased that she's guided him into admitting he wants to give her things. )

Well, if you want to spoil me with flowers, I'll never say no. As soon as you're off this ship, you should come have dinner with me.

[He returns it with one of his own, because she has nicely put him in her pocket, and he rather enjoys it there.]

I shall be pleased to do so - I hear we are on a planet with many amusements to be had.

I like it when we aren’t drifting. The planets frightened me at first but now I live for them - it’s exciting to go somewhere new so often.

( Sansa taps her mouth lightly, thinking. )

Will you go to dinner with me planetside once you’re off the Marsiva? We could go exploring.

I have to admit that it is satisfying my need to travel to many different places.

[He watches her tap her mouth, and a slow smile appears on his lips.]

I would be honored.

Soon, then? I wouldn't want to tempt you too much while you're stuck on the Marsiva in quarantine.

Very soon. Otherwise I shall pine away from boredom and lack of lovely singing.

( Sansa blushes a bit at that. Lovely, really? )

I wouldn't want that at all, my lord.

[Yes, absolutely.]

I know you would not.

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