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Gaz Membrane will destroy you. ([info]gameslave2) wrote in [info]utr_logs,
@ 2012-03-26 23:47:00

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Entry tags:gaz membrane, tyrion lannister

Who: Gaz Membrane and Tyrion Lannister.
What: Meeting for the first time IRL.
When: Tuesday.
Where: The streets of London.
Warnings: Swearing, snark.


Gaz had needed another pair of shoes. When she'd lived at Mordhaus, she'd have had one of the Klokateers get her one, but now that she was living on her own in LA, there was nobody but her to take care of her. Which was fine; Gaz had been taking care of herself since she was little (and sometimes her brother, too). Since the time she realized that her shoes were too threadbare to carry anyone anywhere any longer was about four in the morning, she decided to go to London shops.

Wandering around, she tried to find a pair as close to her old one as possible. Wearing black and white striped thigh highs and a black leather halter dress, she got her fair share of attention, but ignored it all.



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[info]payshisdebts
2012-03-27 12:51 pm UTC (link)
Tyrion got particular enjoyment out of walking down streets here. No one fled, no one cowered, and while he got the occasional gape they for the most part managed to be polite. He wasn't the Imp any longer, but he still had money. It truly was the best of both worlds.

Plus it gave him a terrible sort of enjoyment to picture what would happen if Cersei or that little shit of a nephew of his saw those cars driving around.

He hadn't noted Gaz yet. His evening stroll had put him in an excellent mood though. It wasn't hard to tell that he was a very happy man at present.

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