ic contact

[turned_to_steel]

Comments

text; private

[song_of_ice]

Why would Lord Baelish take an interest in my personal affairs?

You know the man better than I.

[turned_to_steel]

[ Now this was an interesting text to receive. ]

Which personal affairs are you speaking of?

[song_of_ice]

Lucy.

He shared it with the Kingslayer. I can't imagine why.

[turned_to_steel]

He could be interested because she's another Ambassador or it could be because he knows you from home.

Really, though, Lord Baelish likes to know as much as he can about everyone.

e-vite.

[jalan]

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[turned_to_steel]

I would be pleased to attend, thank you. Please, let me know if there is anything I can do to help.

Audio;

[baetiful]

I could not help but notice your network post. Tell me, has anyone actually aided you in learning how to utilize those beautiful wings of yours, my sweet?

[turned_to_steel]

I wondered if you had but you didn't say anything. I did receive a few offers, though, and Jon showed me the training facility.

[baetiful]

I thought it best you and I remain discreet in our communications.

[ He pauses, a breath of amusement. ]

But it is to your fortune that I could teach you both how to utilize your wings and how to take to the skies. My ability is rather similar to yours in a sense. Similar enough that I am confident I can teach you how to properly control it if you wish.

[turned_to_steel]

I had a feeling that was the reason. [ Among other things.

She pauses when she hears the amused noise from him. ]

We haven't discussed our powers very much. What does your allow you to do? Do you have wings as well?

» text

[clobbers]

Hey! I've been wondering something: what do people do for fun where you're from?

[turned_to_steel]

We would have feasts and tournaments. I don't know, it's been awhile. Why?

[clobbers]

Those sound kind of fun, actually! Maybe because I think we should do something fun. Have you been bowling? Played board games? Gone rollerskating?

( She's getting excited, thinking of things to show her. )

My friends and I would get together sometimes back in National City and play board games together as a group or watch movies together.

Did you want to? Do any of that, I mean.

voice;

[agenda]

[ For her first few days in Maurtia Falls, Margaery has preferred quiet and solitude. Reflective, taut with grief, unable to muster her courtesies.

After noticing Sansa flitting about the public network, she calls without warning. If she still feels such pain, she masks it well, tone bathed in warmth and fondness. ]

Can you imagine my surprise — no, my delight upon hearing the sweet voice, like a song, of my dear friend, on this very device? [ a dull noise as she taps her phone. ] The voice of the Lady Sansa, whom I thought dead or stolen by some [ the briefest hesitation. she lowers her voice to a whisper, though her tone remains light. ] little lion?

[turned_to_steel]

[ The surprising but familiar voice on the other end of the call sends a jolt through Sansa, so much so that she nearly drops the little device when it first registers who she is talking to. Tightening her hold, she turns to look out the window of her room as though she expects to see Margaery standing nearby. ]

Margaery. [ She finds it difficult to breathe in that moment, seized by a strange sense of guilt for abandoning the woman who had wanted her as a sister at one time. ] No, not dead or stolen by...

No, I'm fine. [ She continues after a brief pause. ] Where are you? When did you arrive?

[agenda]

[ It is Sansa, then. The reply confirms it. ]

Thank the gods. [ said more out of habit than faith in any of the Seven, who forsook her so easily. ]

I arrived only a few days ago. [ only, though it feels longer. ] And was placed in Maurtia Falls.

[aberranthubris]

Dear Miss Stark,
I have managed to find a proper place for testing and training powers and I would like to invite you to the Maria-Francis Foundation building in Nonah.

I will be there during evenings. Perhaps you could let me know if it would work out for you.

Sincerely,
Professor Charles Xavier

[ ooc: That log I promised! ]

[turned_to_steel]

Professor Charles Xavier,
It would be my pleasure to come see you in Nonah.

I am free two evenings from now if that would work for you? Please let me know and I will make the arrangements.

Sincerely,
Sansa Stark

[ ooc: yay, thank you! ]

» text, private

[clobbers]

Hi there. So funny story: I was gone for a week here, but literally months went by for me.

I'm sorry. I didn't mean to go so long without checking in.

( She's just been miserable, after everything that's happened on her Earth. )

How are you?

Re: » text, private

[turned_to_steel]

[ Sansa can't even explain the level of relief she feels when she gets the text from Kara. ]

I was so worried about you but I'm glad that you're back.

Please don't apologize. Are you okay?

» text, private

[clobbers]

( And she feels terrible for having spent a while in Egypt being sad when she should have let her know she's all right. )

I'm so sorry. I remember... I didn't forget. I couldn't.

( Not ever. )

Ye— ( Wait, she'll have spoken to Jon by now. Deflecting probably won't work. ) No, I'm not.

Video

[song_of_ice]

[He won't mention his failure, instead of focusing on the future.]

I need to find something else to do for my profession. I have a few thoughts. Would you be willing to help me?

[turned_to_steel]

[ Sansa doesn't see it as a failure but rather a stepping stone for him to move onto something else potentially better. ]

You know that I would, Jon.

[song_of_ice]

[He did know it. Sansa had always been willing to help him, if he asked it.]

I want to create a shelter in De Chima for those without a home. I thought Lucy's farm would be a good stretch of land.

What do you think?

Invitation

[aberranthubris]

[ One day, this shows up in Sansa's mailbox with a small note on top that reads: "To Sansa and John". See you there? ]