Sansa Stark (
theladyofwinterfell) wrote in
agentlelog2019-05-10 08:48 pm
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002 A Dream of Spring
Who: Sansa Stark
When: throughout May
Where: Queen's Residence, around Draega + slums
What: Palate Cleanser & Street Rats for Influence, open prompt to commission sewing/clothing.
Warnings: TBD
( starters in comments )
When: throughout May
Where: Queen's Residence, around Draega + slums
What: Palate Cleanser & Street Rats for Influence, open prompt to commission sewing/clothing.
Warnings: TBD
( starters in comments )

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[He scoffs lightly.] The worst part of being stuck in one place and having that kind of a mentality? Everyone remembers you're a good tipper and feels cheated if they find you on a light day.
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( Sansa is imagining Molly with a sack of gold flinging coins at children and if this isn't the image he intends, she doesn't want to be corrected. )
And do you make great amounts of gold back home, Molly?
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He gives a low whistle, just thinking of the moment Bryce handed them all that money in Alfield.]
Not with the circus, but after that went south and I started doing mercenary work? Ohhh yes. I'd never seen that much money cross my path in one outing. I hadn't even considered that a person could make that much money just killing things that need killing.
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( Sansa hasn't ever met any but she imagines they must exist, those sellswords with limits on who they'd be contracted by. )