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“and i suppose this must belong to you,” artemir inquires with a raised eyebrow, turning the object over in his hand as if inspecting it. he closes the distance with a relaxed saunter, extending the item slightly so the other might have the chance to confirm if it was or not — well, they could lie if they wished, but it would make no difference to him. “i’d be wary of losing such valuables in the future. this may be king’s landing, but its streets are no less opportunistic than anywhere else.”

The old iron key in the man’s hand was as familiar to Edric as his own hands, and he wondered how such a thing had come into a stranger’s possession. Hand delving into his pocket, he discovered a hole in the bottom of it and solved the mystery very quickly. “Thank you, but I wouldn’t really call it a valuable. Its only value is to me.” It was they key to his family’s farmhouse, which he had kept more for sentimental reasons than practical ones, and it would be of little worth to anyone else.

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Well, some of the tabbies have been doubting I actually have a husband. I must be allowed to flaunt you for all you’re worth.

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A guard was running down the halls, he’d just heard tell of a body in the throne room but he had bigger problems; the fitting lord he worried had cracked his head open falling down the stairs, poison? Or just bad luck.

“Please!“ the guard yelled to the first passerby he could flag down, “Please, I don’t know… I” he was only young, and the nerves and fear were plain on his face. The guard half cajoled, half begged the soul he’d encountered and got them to follow, “There!”

He pointed at Ascar’s prone form, his bloody head just beginning to move slightly as he came to, pain and fatigue plaguing him…

“Wha- I…” he garbled, “’en… Jojen…” he breathed.

The last thing Edric had expected in the commotion was to be flagged down by a frantic looking guard, pleading with him to follow. Not knowing what else to do, he accompanied the guard only to be led to Ascar’s prone form on the floor.

He wasted no time in hurrying over and kneeling down beside him his hands hovering pathetically over him as he tried to think of what to do. His only experience with treating wounds came from his years on the farm, and treating a human being was very different to cattle. He knew he had to slow the bleeding at least. Removing his jacket, Edric wadded it up and held it against the wound on Ascar’s head. “Go and get a healer, now!” He yelled at the guard, before turning his attention back to Ascar. “Try not to move.”

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Bridget Jones’s Diary (2001) dir. Sharon Maguire

I don’t think you’re an idiot at all. I mean, there are elements of the ridiculous about you. Your mother’s pretty interesting. And you really are an appallingly bad public speaker. And, um, you tend to let whatever’s in your head come out of your mouth without much consideration of the consequences… But the thing is, um, what I’m trying to say, very inarticulately, is that, um, in fact, perhaps despite appearances, I like you, very much. Just as you are.

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Dr. Dwight Enys, Poldark 2x09

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Dwight Enys; 1x05

He’s young. And handsome. And green.

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Luke Norris on set | © BBC One Facebook

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A possibly endless spam of Dwight Enys gifs ( 5/? )

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A possibly endless spam of Dwight Enys gifs ( 6/? )

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A possibly endless spam of Dwight Enys gifs ( 7/? )

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A possibly endless spam of Dwight Enys gifs ( 12/? )

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Dwight Appreciation Week Day Seven - Free choice: Dwight + Navy uniform

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dwight enys appreciation week

day 6: Dwight + medicine

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Supplies of fine goods, direct from France. Without troubling the excise men.