𝔪𝔢𝔩𝔦𝔰𝔞𝔫𝔡𝔯𝔢 (
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open | catch-all.
WHO: melisandre and anyone!
WHERE: red wings, for now. will edit as needed.
WHEN: all of meadowmarch.
WHAT: general catch-all stuff.
NOTES OR WARNINGS: nothing yet, will edit as needed.
WHERE: red wings, for now. will edit as needed.
WHEN: all of meadowmarch.
WHAT: general catch-all stuff.
NOTES OR WARNINGS: nothing yet, will edit as needed.
ooc: hey y'all! below you'll find a couple of open prompts, plus some closed starters. c: if you want anything specific, feel free to hit me up on plurk atnehelenia.
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[ Tim's at work. It is extremely slow today. He's lounging against the bar, cheek on his fist, elbow in a patch of wetness that his shirtsleeve is doing a great, if slow, job of mopping up. That weird lady who wanted to know if he was giving up his toast crusts to a god is also here, so he reaches around in the recesses of his mind for a game to play to stave off the boredom. He used to do this all the time with his spotter. ]
Fuck Marry Kill. Stephen, Nate, Angela.
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this must be a game of a kind? to buy herself time, she offers him the small bowl of salted nuts generally meant for customers. ⟫
I suppose I must wed Angela – my vows to the Lord of Light forbade me from marrying mortal men. Stephen suffers from frustrated tensions I fancy would be easily relieved in a single a night – ⟪ she shrugs. ⟫ And I suppose Nathan would find himself reasonably able to survive an attempt on his life.
⟪ so she'd feel less weighted down by the attempted murder. ⟫
Bed, wed, behead: Ephemera, Jon Snow, and poor Nate. ⟪ she half-hopes he won't find himself marked for death again. ⟫
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That isn't how the game works, but I'll take it. Fuck Nate, marry Jon [ – dude really knows his dumplings – ] and kill Ephemera.
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⟪ she shrugs. it seems like a fun fact to share in the spirit of the game. ⟫
Somehow, I feel as if Ephemera would take his chances, and Nate would be glad to participate in something.
⟪ she steps behind the counter, fetching the rum. don't judge her, this game requires it. ⟫