004 -- voice;

[northerner]

It seems there are many from my world to be welcomed aboard after this past jump. If those of Westeros inclined to make their presence known, I would speak with all of you.

[ there's a pause. a direwolf's low whine can be heard, and robb exhales slowly. ]

And I'm sure it is already known, but the lady who called herself Aberdeen is no longer aboard.

[ and feed is cut. ]

Comments

[purrfectlycute]

[ And this is Robb is the best king evar in her eyes ;w; ]

It's okay. You're right, that's what's most impurrtant.

[ And she doesn't want to burst his bubble by telling him about the recent violent outbursts among her friends or the peril they're constantly in. KIDS AND FUN. ]

In that case I will hope fur a swift end to the war and your victory! I wish there was a way fur me to help. It's only fair to purrtect you from opposing armies if you're willing to take on the empress fur my sake!

[northerner]

[ oh gosh nepeta ]

Thankfully, the war has remained in Westeros, though I hope it does not carry on without me. With any luck, it shall be over soon and we need not worry about it overmuch.

[purrfectlycute]

There's a good chance that it won't! Depends how this universe's temporal state coincides with Westeros. Since it s33ms capable of yanking people straight out of their time lines without any visible disruption, it wouldn't be a fur reach to suspect you'll be put right back where and when you were taken from!

...Of course, it could always be the opposite case, but I'd prefer to be pawsitive about it.

[northerner]

Wwe should hope for the best, shouldn't we? All would be very bleak if we did not.