fearcutsdeeperthanswords: (ah the smell of rotting corpses)
Arya Stark ([personal profile] fearcutsdeeperthanswords) wrote in [community profile] ataraxion2012-08-06 02:01 pm

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A girl wandered the ship, and not the outpost. She knows there were cruel things there. Evil things. [Because more than anything else, a girl listens and watches.]

A girl would ask a question of everyone, to distract from those things. She hopes all may answer, for there are a great many foreign things to her here.

What city, country, planet
[yes, she remembers these strange but important words] do the people of Tranquility call home? Where do they come from, if they have no home? What are their names?

A girl regrets that she cannot answer well. A girl is of the Faceless Men, and so she has no name, no face. Her only home is in Braavos, Essos, on a planet that has no name, like the girl.


[Maybe it's a warning, in the end, now that she knows the kingslayer is to gain a hand: she knows that the only people who will really understand what the Faceless Men are, are few on the ship; but there are others, she thinks, who will interpret the words she does not say.]

A girl will listen to true and false answers alike, if she must. She only asks for answers.
20mentholkools: (only one of us)

voice;

[personal profile] 20mentholkools 2012-08-14 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
More than you know.
20mentholkools: (you're on my path)

voice;

[personal profile] 20mentholkools 2012-08-22 01:27 am (UTC)(link)
Can't know this one. Not the way I do.

[Surgical shine job, he'd told another girl, a long time ago. But there was no such thing.]

How much does she watch?
20mentholkools: (as scorned)

voice;

[personal profile] 20mentholkools 2012-08-22 11:34 pm (UTC)(link)
Then she's heading the right way.