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Dec. 15th, 2011 at 8:34 PM
[ The look of the place is jarringly foreign. It reminds him of the palaces of Dorne, but he can at the least tell that he is not Dorne, or dreaming of it.
The masked person that served him drinks is not much for conversation, but he was good at doing his job, topping up his glass with that strong wood-grain brew. For all the gold in Casterly Rock, he has not tasted this kind of beverage before and he thinks that Tyrion would take a great liking to it.
Jaime figures he likes the color -- liquid gold but tainted with a drop of blood. He tosses it back and winces, then smiles in appreciation of the draught. He does not tardy in asking for another one.
Perhaps it was only in dreams can he indulge in pleasures otherwise unknown. ]
(( OOC: (*'-')a yeah, no, I don't know either. Voice testing, so I apologize in advance for any and all kinds of fail. Open to all kinds of interaction~ ))
The masked person that served him drinks is not much for conversation, but he was good at doing his job, topping up his glass with that strong wood-grain brew. For all the gold in Casterly Rock, he has not tasted this kind of beverage before and he thinks that Tyrion would take a great liking to it.
Jaime figures he likes the color -- liquid gold but tainted with a drop of blood. He tosses it back and winces, then smiles in appreciation of the draught. He does not tardy in asking for another one.
Perhaps it was only in dreams can he indulge in pleasures otherwise unknown. ]
(( OOC: (*'-')a yeah, no, I don't know either. Voice testing, so I apologize in advance for any and all kinds of fail. Open to all kinds of interaction~ ))