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Date: 2021-01-11 06:08 pm (UTC)
unknownmoirai: (Light smile)
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I will see you then.

[She smiles before dragging her finger along the metal golden piece behind her ear, hanging up the call. It doesn't take Inesa long to get ready to go out but she does make a point to feed Lancelot so that the small bunny doesn't feel the need to eat any more of his new outfit.

As she waits outside the shop, Ned will find her easy to spot. Her top is a long pink sweater that shows off her shoulders while falling down to her hips. From there is a short skirt that fans around her waist, dropping to her knees with a pair of worn brown leather boots covering up to her knees. Her hair is pinned up and the design of the hair pin appears to be that of a wolf.

When she spots Ned she smiles and gently takes his offered arm.]


I'm glad you like it. Sansa has inspired a lot of the designs, as has my friend Detective Watts. The fashions of his world are so different and fun.

Date: 2021-01-14 06:31 pm (UTC)
unknownmoirai: (Ah!)
From: [personal profile] unknownmoirai
[Inesa's smile widens.]

Well, I admit, I have influenced Sansa as well. She hadn't worn pants but I made her some pajamas that matched my own. They were so cute, I couldn't help myself. [They matched and Inesa had also made similar matching pajamas for Lancelot, Ghost, Jon and soon Theon too. It had become a strange project of hers, which will likely involve all the Starks in time.]

Of course you have allies. [She replied quickly.] Not just your children but me and my friends as well.

I promise.

Date: 2021-02-07 06:09 am (UTC)
unknownmoirai: (Hair up)
From: [personal profile] unknownmoirai
[Inesa giggles a bit.]

Yes. My sister is much like Arya, so perhaps that is why Sansa and I get along so well. We are the best of friends. [She's never had a best friend before and while Sansa certainly falls into that category, they feel more like sisters than just friends.] She had even offered to let me be a part of her family. So... I do think of her as a sister.

I hope that is alright.

[She doesn't want to presume since she is now talking to father Stark.

Inesa turns to look up at Ned, her blue-gray eyes curious and bright in the face of his question.]
Yes. Though it is different... in a way, but yes. It was when I had met Jon. I would give up everything to be able to stay with him and to be human... to live and to die with him. I had never had that wish before I had met him and I knew that I would give up my search and my life's purpose if it meant that I could grow old with him.

[She pauses and then continues in a softer voice.]

Why do you ask?
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