———“Bungie jumping is something a LOT of people do in their free time. Just because we’re from an important family doesn’t mean we have to play it safe all the time. You know as well as I know grandfather didn’t build his fortune by playing it safe. Stop treating me like a child, Viserys. It’s not like I’m taking a cruise through the Amazon. I’m ten times more likely to be eaten or poisoned than dying from bungie jumping.”
Viserys shook his head despite knowing his sister was right in every word she spoke. He couldn’t help but worry over his sisters safety, after all a lot had happened to not only both of them but her more so. “What if something happens while you bungie jump and you break free and get eaten or poisoned?” He asked, trying to be cheeky before he gave a long sigh and a contemplative look.
“You know I mean well, Dany. But, I do want you to have fun, so have fun but listen to the instructions.” He was trying hard not to treat her like a child and getting used to her adrenaline junkie interests. “Just don’t become some ‘Evil Knievel’” He added with a laugh
He stared at Relena as she descended from the stage, agape as she did so, looking furious and bent on his destruction (or least that’s how he took the look in her eyes) and thus he coughed, staring at her as he tried to get the words out of head as his mind processed that he had paid more than he had on him for her. “I-I got caught up in the bidding war and…” he stole a glance at the man he had competed with “Do you really want to spend however long you have to with Rich old creep over there?” He added on quickly as he shrugged off her words. “You’re welcome, Relena.”
How was he going to pay for this? He calculated how much he had left to pay after he took it out of his bank and sighed. He’d have to go and beg Daenerys for some money that would take quite some time to pay back, or go in debt. None of those things sounded nice. “Should have stopped at 500. You’re so not worth the 3,000. Not with that attitude” He huffed, playing that he was annoyed with her.
He pulled up to the Stark house and waited for Sansa to come out before he went to the front door and was welcomed inside by Ned, they spoke for quite a while, laughing and enjoying themselves before he saw Sansa and smiled warmly at her.
“Good evening. Now, I promised your father I wouldn’t let you get a quadrangle scoops…Don’t want you gettin’ sick.” He told her as he bid Ned farewell and held the front door open for Sansa. “Where do you want to go for ice cream?” Jory asked, fiddling with his sweater sleeves as he unlocked the car.
[Sansa] I also got her into the Underworld series which is far more superior to Twilight.
[Sansa] We also didn’t work out, so why bring her up?
[Jory] never mind
[Sansa] ….
[Sansa] Okay. Well, we have an ice cream date so I’ll leave you to get ready for that. Still have to finish up my shift and then I’ll come by and get you. Does Arya want to come? Heard she did well on her Fencing competition .
[Jory] oh
[Jory] ask her if you want, then. She’s not talking to me right now.
[Sansa] You too get into another fight?
[Sansa] She said no. Her trainer said she shouldn’t have many sweets
[Sansa] So it looks like it’s just you and me then. See you soon.
[Sansa] I also got her into the Underworld series which is far more superior to Twilight.
[Sansa] We also didn’t work out, so why bring her up?
[Jory] never mind
[Sansa] ….
[Sansa] Okay. Well, we have an ice cream date so I’ll leave you to get ready for that. Still have to finish up my shift and then I’ll come by and get you. Does Arya want to come? Heard she did well on her Fencing competition .
[Sansa] You enjoyed Twilight? I thought it was awful and boring. That’s a deal breaker, I guess we can’t go out at all and get ice cream after your finals 😛
[Jory] THAT’S NOT FAIR! YOU PROMISED! [Jory] I ONLY ENJOYED IT BECAUSE I SPENT THE WHOLE THING MAKING FUN OF THE WORD STATUESQUE!
[Sansa] If I say yes to getting ice cream again will you stop shouting at me?
[Sansa] Statuesque is a great word, it could be used to describe you some day if you stopped yelling at people
[Jory] I just don’t like when people break promises
[Jory] um. Thanks? Wow. 😶
[Sansa] Understandable. But next time you watch a movie, make sure it’s not trash
[Sansa] Your welcome. 😘
[Jory] hey remember that girl you saw a couple years ago, the redhead from Karhold?
[Sansa] You enjoyed Twilight? I thought it was awful and boring. That’s a deal breaker, I guess we can’t go out at all and get ice cream after your finals 😛
[Jory] THAT’S NOT FAIR! YOU PROMISED! [Jory] I ONLY ENJOYED IT BECAUSE I SPENT THE WHOLE THING MAKING FUN OF THE WORD STATUESQUE!
[Sansa] If I say yes to getting ice cream again will you stop shouting at me?
[Sansa] Statuesque is a great word, it could be used to describe you some day if you stopped yelling at people
“Yes and yes I am but i’m also doing my job keeping Stark Company things safe as well as the people.” He told her gruffly as he crossed his arms over his chest. “Look I don’t wanna ‘ave to take you in. You seem like a nice girl” He told the brunette slowly. “Now, just what were you doing in Stark Enterprise?”
He didn’t seem like a bad guy, as rugged looking as he was. He had just saved her from certain death, after all.
“Fine. If you must know, I drunk-dialed Robb Stark last night and left him the most humiliating, pathetic tequila-infused voice message ever. So I snuck into his office just now and deleted it before he could listen to it.”
She gave the security guard her best puppy dog eyes.
“Please don’t turn me in!”
Jory had been expecting to hear something more..dramatic. More….out of a tv show or a movie. Not a drunk dial. He stared at the young woman, mouth dropping open as she spoke. “I-I guess I can’t turn you in for that…” Jory scratched his head as he sighed deeply. “You know, I’ve heard drunk dialing Robb Stark is not an uncommon occurrence. You would have most likely have been fine.” He tried to make the talk turn around for the better and offered her his hand. “I’m Jory. Are you alright though? You did almost get hit by a car…”
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