conqueress: (do all gods feel so lonely)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-12 07:39 pm (UTC)(link)
I've four with me. Four frightened people, one of them half a child.

[ And some bruises, though she hasn't troubled to count those. ]

We were pursued. Hounded from the main street, and mistaken for enemies. The rioters cannot hope to climb up, though.

[ She will quite literally kick them out of the tree if they try. ]
conqueress: (victories to ash)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-12 10:56 pm (UTC)(link)
Have you ever known me to be shy with my commands?

[ She's hedging on the notion that the rioters will grow bored and leave them. She does not fear them. ]

Go. Find how the virus first appeared among the people. If I should have need of you, I will be certain to make your ears burn.

[ And, because text lacks a certain affection: ]

Your curse. Be careful.
conqueress: (the day is long)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-13 01:36 am (UTC)(link)
They are people still. If I strip them of that name, I will render them expendable.

[ He's hit upon something in a sentiment veiled by a jape, albeit unintentionally. ]
conqueress: (your ass is grass and i'm gonna mow it)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-13 02:35 am (UTC)(link)
I have seen pestilences before. I bathed a suffering man with my own hands, and the next night I closed my gates to him.

[ And to the rest of the Astapori. ]

If they cannot be healed through our many powers, then how are we meant to contain the threat?
conqueress: (r u sure bout dis)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-13 03:16 am (UTC)(link)
A vaccine? That is the name for a scientific remedy?

[ The knowledge that modern healing is capable of developing cures is both astonishing, and sobering. She wonders whether she might bring some back to Meereen with her. ]
conqueress: (apprehension)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-13 04:11 am (UTC)(link)
[ A long silence transpires. ]

Then I am glad to hear such hope. Thank you.

[ Another pause, and then a question arises. ]

Is it only through touch that sickness may be passed from one person to the next?
Edited 2017-02-13 04:16 (UTC)
conqueress: (let's see you do better)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-17 02:19 am (UTC)(link)
Mortal illnesses. [ Would that she were surprised. ] You are both immune.

[ She thinks to tell him that she cannot remember ever being sick. Targaryens are not common men, and neither she nor Viserys ever became afflicted, that she can recall. But the jape is enough to provoke a sweetened answer. ]

If they should find their way into the bed, I may have no other recourse.

[ She would touch them if there was no other way out. But he knows that. ]
conqueress: (that's some shit man)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-18 04:08 am (UTC)(link)
[ They are especially awful today, he and Ahad both. One of them has to be the boring, practical one, though. They do have a household to keep. ]

I am mindful that we will have need of meat and frozen goods. If the rioting should continue, the streets may be closed to us. Grocers may be too frightened to leave home, and the looters shall leave nothing on the shelves.

[ Some of their own among them. ]
conqueress: (tell me more of this "trump card")

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 01:12 am (UTC)(link)
:)

Be discerning. Let those who would set upon the helpless lose their spoils, but steal nothing from the truly desperate. It may be they have hungry families to feed.


[ Ethical thieving from thieves. Is that a thing? Doesn't matter; she's making it one. ]
Edited 2017-02-19 01:14 (UTC)
conqueress: (self-satisfaction)

[personal profile] conqueress 2017-02-19 01:30 am (UTC)(link)
Then we are done for now. I must see these people returned home.

[ He'll get kisses later, provided he returns to them in one piece, this time. ]

Thank you.