[Public - Video]

[tallasaking]

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?

Comments

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[tallasaking]

Oh well then I might be in trouble ... mine seems to just want to make everyone like him.

[Good thing he always had so many weapons...]

My game is ... well it's complicated but there are tits and wine? Will that suffice?

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[theirondragon]

Is it you?

[He's grinning alright? It's a joke, big guy.]

...well, shit. Yeah. I'm game. Anybody I know?

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[tallasaking]

Not any more! [He grins in turn.] My main concern was making sure we were armed to the teeth - then making everyone like me.

Not yet. And you get to have all the tits, as I am a married man. [See this generous sacrifice, Bull?]

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[theirondragon]

Ha! I like the way you think, Tyrion. A captain should be liked by his crew.

What, your wife doesn't give you tits, anymore? [He shakes his head.] Humans are weird.

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[tallasaking]

And he should also arm them.

Aaaaah I had an arranged marriage ... so ... tits weren't really on the table. Then. They might be in my future though!

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[theirondragon]

Good. Where I come from, just about every nobleman has a mistress or ten. Maybe I can keep an eye out for you.

[Get it? Just the one...since it's the only one he's got.]