( thewisestag )
“Edgar Baratheon. my eyes must be playing tricks on me. It has been many years since we have met. What brings you to King’s Landing?”
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( thewisestag )
“Edgar Baratheon. my eyes must be playing tricks on me. It has been many years since we have met. What brings you to King’s Landing?”
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Lyanna rolled out of bed that morning and pressed her hand to her face. Her hangover was terrible. Not knowing what possessed herself to go outon a Thursday night, she hummed and hawed as to whether or not she would go to class. On one hand, laying in bed all day and nursing herself back to health sounded great. On the other, she had done this to herself and really needed to get her lazy ass to her Psychology classes.With that decided, she quickly hopped in the shower and rinsed herself cleanof the previous night’s bar adventures. Once she was finished, Lyanna twisted her hair into a bun on the top of her head and threw on a pair of leggings anda Deadpool t-shirt. It was going to be a long day and she knew it. Better get comfortable.But as she reentered her bedroom, she froze. Someone was still in her bed. Her head looked to the clock. She had 15 minutes to get to class and she groaned silently before walking over to the bed and giving the man a sharp poke in the shoulder.“Oy. I know my bed’s comfy, but I have to go to class and I can’t just leave you in my apartment. You’re going to have to leave.”
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‘hmm, well, well, well ... look what we have here.’
‘--- a lost little deer?’
( cue the evil, playful smirk. )
‘how curious this makes me!’