[a young woman approaches Tranquility's temple. she looks a little rough for wear, her hair disheveled, her eyes are red-rimmed, and she's wearing a bolt of fabric wrapped around her like a sari instead of one of her usual gowns]
Hello. My name is Margaery Tyrell, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. I used to go to Delight for fabric for the Sewing Shop, but clearly that is no longer an option. The deal was, I shared a memory for every bolt of fabric.
You seem to be reasonable, so I was hoping I could have a similar arrangement with you.
[He appears, as the gods usually do when visited.]
Yeah, we could make a deal like that. I don't know about memories, though. It's a lot harder for people to share specific memories that relate to what I need, you know?
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Hello. My name is Margaery Tyrell, Queen of the Seven Kingdoms. I used to go to Delight for fabric for the Sewing Shop, but clearly that is no longer an option. The deal was, I shared a memory for every bolt of fabric.
You seem to be reasonable, so I was hoping I could have a similar arrangement with you.
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Yeah, we could make a deal like that. I don't know about memories, though. It's a lot harder for people to share specific memories that relate to what I need, you know?
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