branstark | Dream I ❄ video/action

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Dream I ❄ video/action

[The video feed opens on a young boy sitting with his back to the carousel, staring curiously down at the device. His bright eyes blink, and he reaches up a hand to brush at the fringe of his auburn hair, grown long and a bit unruly. Strong, dark brows furrow, and his freckled nose wrinkles. He shakes his head and sets the device aside, offering a view of his outstretched legs.]

Meera? [A pause.] Jojen?

[He sighs.]

Summer? Summer, to me.

[Snuffling is heard, and the sound of paws scrabbling on pavement. And then a paw falls on the device, and the recording clicks off.]

[ooc: So uh, this child who looks like he can't be more than ten kind of can't, uhmm, walk. So someone might want to help him out.]

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[He reaches his arms out compliantly.]

[Glad Fred agrees with him on doing this the old-fashioned way, George takes the one arms and hoists it around his shoulders.]

[Ally-oop, and away they go. Fred grins just a little bit, because it sort of reminds him of hauling Ron around when they were younger. Though those were far less innocent motivations than helping a bloke out.]

So tell us a bit about yourself, Bran. Like how a strapping young lad like yourself ends up with two men toting you about when I see a lovely young lady just over there eyeing you as we speak.

I don't know how I did. [He wrinkles up his nose a little, trying to figure out what Fred means by 'strapping.' It's then that he thinks to look around for the aforementioned lady.]

Eyeing me? For true?

[George smiles and adjusts his grip.]

Of course! He only speaks the truth, this one.

Well, save for that one time.

[Or, y'know. Always.]

But if I'm not mistaken, and I so rarely am, she fancies you a rather handsome chap.

[This is Bran's shy-face.]

I'm only nine. I'm not old enough to get married yet.

Blimey, you move quickly! Try asking her out, first.

Asking her... what?

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