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[tallasaking]

[Tyrion is, not surprisingly, at the Malum. What might be surprising is that he is absolutely drunk off his small-man arse. He looks blearily into the video camera, and states in a Very Slurred Tone.]

The Lords of Atroma can suck my gigantic cock.

[He paused, then added darkly.]

And for whomever who cares about these things, and why bother? Lady Sansa Stark has left us once more. I have no idea who she shall come back as - perhaps as a little girl or the Queen of the North. Either way ... she will not be the Sansa I knew.

[He took another long, Long drink off the glass of wine in front of him, before sighing.]

...Don't bother hunting me down - I am at the Malum. I plan on keeping my normal habits of ...what is the word, depressing thoughts until I pass out here on my stool.

[He waves at the camera.] Tah, Fleeters. Until I regain consciousness once more.

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[kill_switch]

[Thanks for saving the trouble of making her hunt you down. She shows up just long enough after his post that it's obvious she set out straight from the Starstruck. She sits at the bar next to him, and orders herself a drink.

She's not here to dissuade him, or get him to talk his feelings out, or wax poetic about the losses she's suffered in an attempt to commiserate. She's just here to make sure Tyrion doesn't knock his head when he finally falls off.]

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[tallasaking]

[That's him - he's a giver. Or something like it. He looks over at her, then waves that the drink is on his tab as he pours himself another wine.

He sips it, before stating to her.]

So I have made a decision.

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[kill_switch]

[Well it's only fair he buy this drink, she bought the previous four bottles. She looks over at him and lets the silence hang for a moment before responding. She can't quite figure out what he might be playing at. ]

Yeah? And what's that?

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[tallasaking]

[It is true. See, this is how he catches up with that generosity. One drink at a time.]

I am going to find every lord of Atroma ... and I am going to hurt them. Specifically in the way in which they do not desire to be hurt.

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[kill_switch]

You find them, you let me know.

[She didn't think he would, given how accessible the Atroma were so far, but if he did, she could guarantee he would probably need some help.]

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[tallasaking]

You shall be one of the first people I message in a bloody rage.

[He really didn't think he would either - but we all can dream of revenge, can we not?]

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[kill_switch]

[She receives her mug and takes a moment to drink. She can admit enjoyment of a good ale but would likely never reach the levels of inebriation that plagued Tyrion often enough.]

You can count on me.