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thesphererp2019-12-14 08:12 pm
king_inthenorth) wrote in thesphererp2019-12-14 08:12 pm
Entry tags:
memshare | Father's watching
[The memory being broadcast.
The memory is in the courtyard of a stone keep, still surrounded by green and not yet covered by the snow of the coming winter. Jon stands in the courtyard with two of his brothers, Robb and Bran. Bran is practicing his archery. "Father's watching. And your mother," Jon tells him.
Bran's shot goes wide, which prompts laughter from Robb and Jon.
"And which one of you was a marksman at ten?" This from their father.
Some advice from them this time -- not to think too hard from Jon, and to relax his bow arm from Robb -- and this time there's an arrow hitting the center of the target. Only it wasn't fired by Bran; it was their sister Arya who hit the target. This gets more laughter from Robb and Jon as Bran chases Arya.
As their father leaves to tend to some business, Robb collects stray arrows, and Jon returns the arrows to where they belong, the memory ends with Jon looking up to see his father's wife staring down at him.
The memory is in the courtyard of a stone keep, still surrounded by green and not yet covered by the snow of the coming winter. Jon stands in the courtyard with two of his brothers, Robb and Bran. Bran is practicing his archery. "Father's watching. And your mother," Jon tells him.
Bran's shot goes wide, which prompts laughter from Robb and Jon.
"And which one of you was a marksman at ten?" This from their father.
Some advice from them this time -- not to think too hard from Jon, and to relax his bow arm from Robb -- and this time there's an arrow hitting the center of the target. Only it wasn't fired by Bran; it was their sister Arya who hit the target. This gets more laughter from Robb and Jon as Bran chases Arya.
As their father leaves to tend to some business, Robb collects stray arrows, and Jon returns the arrows to where they belong, the memory ends with Jon looking up to see his father's wife staring down at him.
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I'd be excited to meet your father.
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Here's to hoping then.
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I suppose I've taken up enough of your time. Thank you for speaking with me though.
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Until later Jon.
[After a brief pause she hangs up and is left with the solidarity of her thoughts.]