Communications

[Texts to Robert Baratheon]
>> I feel like a decrepit old man with this walking stick.
>> Nevermind that I am a decrepit old man.
>> How are you and Mr. Stevens?

[Text to Catelyn Stark]
>> I might be spending this weekend with Bobby.
>> One more mobility scooter joke coming from you and I'm sleeping in the guesthouse for the next two weeks. Alone.

[Phone call to Catelyn Stark]
"Cat? Are you home with the kids?"

[Voicemail left on the Stark home phone]
"It's dad. Whoever gets this please call me back as soon as possible. Ta."

[Text to Robert Baratheon]
Hey mate. Just checking in on you, Lya and Renly. They never gave me their phone numbers.

[Text to Wrex]
Hi Wrex, it's Ned Stark. Dishwasher bloke. Just want to know if you're okay. Do you need any help?

[Text to Daenerys Targaryen, Galadriel, Ben Linus, Tony Stark & Pepper Potts]
Just checking in to make sure you're alright.

[Texts to Ned]

>> Ned. The Moore merger. Where on earth is it? We cannot find it to save our lives.
>> Ned -- will be late coming home tonight. Your My secretary just informed me of a late meeting.
>> Eddard Stark. This coffee you keep on hand is horrifically foul.

[Texts to Catelyn Stark]
>> There's a young lady shadowing Bran who will be staying over for a while. I don't know what's going on except it has something to do with Bran.
>> I was tempted to tell her that if she tried anything I would eviscerate her, but then I thought I sounded too much like an overprotective brontosaurus.
>> I'm sure Bran can take care of himsel I don't care how old Bran is. I know nothing outside of being an overprotective brontosaurus. Could you at least keep an eye on her, love?

[Text to Catelyn Stark]
I seem to have lost you. You know your way around? The children have mutinied and are a lost cause. I say we stay in England and make another six five.

At 12PM on Mother's Day, an anonymous delivery will be made to the Stark residence with precisely two items.

( A peony bouquet. )

( A diamond pendant. )

The note attached:

"A mother's happiness is like a beacon, lighting up the future but reflected also on the past in the guise of fond memories. ~Honoré de Balzac"

[Text to Catelyn Stark]
Cat this may be a bizarre question of sorts, and you don't have to tell me if you don't want to, but I wanted to know what size your cup is.

[After this and this.]
[Call to Catelyn Stark]
"Are we on talking terms again, Cat? ...I need to talk to you."

[Call to Catelyn Stark]
"Cat. I'd tell you in person but I'll be home late tonight. I'm taking Arya to see Jon this weekend."