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| Robb Stark | The question blindsided him, taking the man a moment to recollect himself before his eyes scoured the woman's features. What had brought this up? He tilted his head to the side to regard her. "You are," he replied with some gentle wariness. "Are you not aware of that?" Secluded...

| Robb Stark | Shaking his head, Robb's dark reddish curls bounced atop his scalp. "I need to keep my wits about me," he told her, eyeing his soldiers with something akin to tender exhausation. "War doesn't stop. Not even now." Returning his gaze to her, he almost moved to tuck the strand of...

| Robb Stark | A chuckle reverbrating in his chest, Robb led Arye from the tent. Hand-in-hand, the duo navigated their way through the throngs of giddy soldiers once more to the most crowded area of camp -- the barrel rack. Drunken laughter boomed from the men as they clanked their flagons...

| Robb Stark | He gave her a grim smile. With a clearing of her throat, Nesta held out a small vial between her fingers. "For the pain, dear, if you find you need it." The black liquid stirred within the confines of the glass, iridescent tendrils of purple and green swirling around in the...

| Robb Stark | Brows furrowing, Robb mulled over her words a moment, a quiet, pensive "ah" leaving his mouth on its own volition. His gaze finds itself on Nesta as she knots her final stitch, who then leaned back to examine her work, and, satisfied, she gave a nod. He looked to his soldiers. Men...

| Robb Stark | "Castle Black," Robb echoed. Well-known to be the headquarters of the ever-protecting Night's Watch, Castle Black had become the home of his half-brother, Jon Snow -- he hadn't heard news of him since his departure, but the young man had stubbornness for a man and a half. Death...

| Robb Stark | Robb's expression quirked up in a smile. "Aye," he replied, gentle, yet rough fingers enclosing around the woman's wrist as he began leading her to the infirmary tent. "I s'pose a drink or twelve are in order. But let's make sure you're in good enough health to actually enjoy it."...

| Robb Stark | House Benvlo. Had Maester Luwin not drilled the history of Westerosi houses into Robb's brain, he would not recognized it as a house that had been stripped of its nobility ages ago. The woman sat in front of him, whom he came to know as Ayre, had no reason about belonging to a...

BY GRACE - g a m e o f t h r o n e s - | Northern Camp | It was a night borne of celebration; they fought -- blood, iron, and sweat -- and emerged from the battlefield victorious, with the Kingslayer, Jaime Lannister, captured and now guarded in a cell. Army men huddled around fires...

Vera Strunner Over the three-month course of them living together, Vera found herself settling into a comfortable acceptance of Uto's presence. She hadn't expected to become so fond of the quarian, yet even as she was at work, she found her mind wandering back to the woman from time to time...

Theoros Verisis Theoros followed after Neela as she stood and scanned the club from Aria's usual scoping point, watching her for a moment as she seemed to be taking in the scene. "There he is." His gaze shifted in the direction of her gesture, and he was quick to spot the Krogan. "Looks like...

Vera Strunner Hearing how blunt, and frankly correct, Uto is catches Vera offguard, and she sighs. "Looks, I know it can be a dangerous job," she murmured, lowering her voice to match Uto's, "but I'll try my best to keep you out of trouble." Her gaze lingers on the dancer's form for a moment...

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Vera Strunner Vera made her way into the darkened room, lit only by a single strip of light hanging overhead, seemingly on its last leg. Scanning her surroundings, she spotted a chair set off towards the back of the room, and after a moment of hesitation, she sat. She tried pushing thoughts...

Vera Strunner "Remember private dances are available for extra credits but look and don't touch." Vera cocked a brow, then rummaged around in her pockets. She held out her hand and Turian reached out his in return, Vera letting the credits tumble into his palm. "How's that?" She crossed...

Vera Strunner Vera watched Uto as she ran offstage, then sighed. Well, shit. The crowd gave a collective groan, spewing curses while fistfuls of money waved in the air, demanding she that come back onstage, but she'd already disappeared behind the curtain. Chewing on the inside of her cheek...

Theoros Verisis "Of course you do. Sit." Theo did just that, his eyes all the while shifting from Aria to Neela. "I'm surprised at you, Neela. I did a lot for you, getting you your Spectre status, getting you out of Omega. And yet, here you are again, crawling right back to where you came...

Vera Strunner "Give it up for our newest dancer, Uto!" I'll be damned. Vera stole a disbelieving glance at the dancer, but the clink of glass on metal yanked her attention back to the bar. An ice-coated bottle of Batarian ale sat in front of the woman, the bartender giving her a nod as she...

Vera Strunner After shooing Opeus back to his place and getting a little bit of much-needed shut-eye, Vera woke up with more energy than she had in the last couple of days, though it still bordered on none. Crawling out of bed, she rubbed her eyes as she dragged herself to the living room...

Theoros Verisis "Neela'Solaan...you've got a lot of balls coming back here. Aria was pretty disappointed on that last job you did." Theo couldn't help but steal a glance at Neela, wondering what in the hell she'd done and how she managed to do Aria wrong. He supposed it wasn't hard -- one...