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fandomtownies2010-03-24 01:29 pm
bloody-luck.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2010-03-24 01:29 pm
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J, GOB [afternoon]
A heavily armed (he didn't look it, but don't try to hug him--you'll get poked from all of the knives hidden on his person) and hungry Mat Cauthon had wandered into town in search of something to eat.
Nothing to fight, though, thank you very much. He might be a general, but he didn't go looking to get poked full of holes, or eaten, or assassinated.
...those things just tended to happen around him.
He flirted with the girl behind the counter and tried to ignore the way the dice in his head had gotten louder since yesterday.
[OOC: Open!]
Nothing to fight, though, thank you very much. He might be a general, but he didn't go looking to get poked full of holes, or eaten, or assassinated.
...those things just tended to happen around him.
He flirted with the girl behind the counter and tried to ignore the way the dice in his head had gotten louder since yesterday.
[OOC: Open!]