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[kingsdaughter]

Locked to Harper, Sharpe, Jason, Clarisse, Aveline, and Integra
The Unseelie have taken Mair and are moving from there already, in what direction I cannot yet say. Others who know are Lord Eddard Stark, Sergeant Patrick Harper, Major Richard Sharpe, Jason, the lady Clarisse, Ser Aveline and Ser Integra. Lord Stark asks you to conference with one another to determine what must be done.

Locked to Sansa, Renly, and Meera
My lord bids me to conference with you to plan contingencies should Caer Glaem be attacked by the Unseelie, as it will likely happen very soon. Lady Sansa and Meera and I are to be far away when it comes. He bade me ask your help, Lord Renly. But I would like to speak of these matters in person and in private. What time could we meet?



Locked to Aubri
Dear sir, I know who you are because the birds told me of you.  You're near Mair and I beg a favor of you.

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[rues]

[ clarisse almost doesn't respond to this, and spends about five minutes rolling her eyes and trying to find a good way to tell him off. but she knows he's right, she can't get rid of him, and it would be good to have a son of zeus or jupiter or whoever on her side. finally, with a heavy sigh, she decides to respond. ]

fine
but if you mess anything up grace
i swear to the gods
i will end you

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[oursavinggrace]

its a fight how do you mess up a fight
the whole point is to make a mess of the bad guys

[are you implying that he'd get in the way or something because a. he will be flying so that's physically almost impossible and b. gurl you can talk down to him when you're on the way to fight gaea.]

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[rues]

[ look the last time percy tried to intervene in one of her fights she almost got killed by a giant metal bull. so, yeah, you can mess up a fight and she'd like to avoid that. she's also just very testy about this whole situation in general. ]

yeah so make a mess of the bad guys behind me
and don't get in my way

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[oursavinggrace]

fine chill i promise i wont killsteal

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[rues]

good
i trust you got my back, grace

[ frame these words because they'll probably never grace his presence again. ]

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[oursavinggrace]

[omfg stop.]

text for real this time

[oursavinggrace]

yeah ive got your back
im gonna see if nico will help out too

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[rues]

[ you love me. ]

just so we're clear
i didn't ask for any of this

[ everyone just keeps volunteering their help. ]

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[oursavinggrace]

you dont have to
were friends

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[rues]

[ ugh jason you're so gross. ]

then try not to get yourself killed
someone has to be the voice of reason around here

[ even if she doesn't always listen to it. ]

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[oursavinggrace]

its okay
if i go down then nico can fill in for me

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[rues]

i'd rather you not go down at all

[ unless it's on her ]