[ In the lull that follows the onset of a family conflict, there's Edmund picking up the strange device and typing letters into the screen, likened to typewriters that would have been more familiar had Edmund be granted the chance to stay a little bit longer, in England. Though he feels compelled through his very nature to help mediate between two lords with a bitter past, they are not his people, nor are they his friends just yet. Reaching out to become acquaintances is one thing; insinuating himself into the family drama is another.
But the fighting won't stop until someone bends, through wisdom or resignation, or is broken forcefully — a fact he knows through an experience he'd rather not repeat to others. He's learned, too, that during the time he's spent resenting his siblings when they were young children, the one thing he truly wished at the time for was a person to just listen, for once.
So during a peaceful interlude, Edmund reaches out. ]
for: theon greyjoy.
But the fighting won't stop until someone bends, through wisdom or resignation, or is broken forcefully — a fact he knows through an experience he'd rather not repeat to others. He's learned, too, that during the time he's spent resenting his siblings when they were young children, the one thing he truly wished at the time for was a person to just listen, for once.
So during a peaceful interlude, Edmund reaches out. ]
the offer stands, theon greyjoy.
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