[GP] Shoot that poison arrow

[st_aff]

None of the guests noticed when the spiky-haired man-child in jeans and purple t-shirt, wrists wrapped in cheap leather and metal bracelets, arrived at the Madonna Inn a few hours before midnight on February 13. That, in itself, wasn't all that surprising. Eros, otherwise known as Danny Valentine, had millennia of experience doing his job without being spotted.

What was surprising was that the dude at the front desk did see him. Tall and Nondescript waved him over and then gave him a room number 'in case you wanted to rest'. But Danny didn't.

Want to, or rest. He spent the time before the clock struck midnight polishing his love gun. Not like that. He'd find a girl to spend his nameday with. He always did. No, this little beauty was made by Hephaestus himself. It shot love darts that disappeared on contact.

At midnight, kitted out with more love darts than there were people in this pink and gold monstrosity, Danny left his room and shot the first person he saw--and didn't wait to see what would happen.

No point getting a slow start. He had a lot of work to do.

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Re: Sansa

[st_everybodylives]

River was rather enjoying whatever was going on, she thrived on a little bit of chaos and she'd never been what anyone would call modest or shy. So far she hadn't been hit by whatever insanity seemed to be making people... amorous, but she was certainly enjoying the effects.

The young woman looked both shocked and titillated and River who was wandering aimlessly in one of the gardens couldn't help but chuckle. It was perfectly audible to the other woman if she was paying attention and wanted to hear.

[st_arkunderitall]

It must have happened before she could make her escape. She wasn't sure when but one minute she had felt perfectly fine and then, in the next moment, she felt more alive than she could had felt in a long time. Her whole body felt like it was singing with heat and energy. She also found herself wanting things that she had only ever daydreamed about before. She just wasn't sure what to do about it.

Then she heard a chuckle nearby and twirled about to find the source. Then she felt a little thrill that should have shocked her since it was a woman but she didn't care. Margaery had told her before that sometimes it was okay to like pretty girls. Or women.

Either way, Sansa moved closer. "Hello. Please forgive me for asking but may I bother you for a moment?"

[st_everybodylives]

"Oh sweetie, never start out assuming to be a bother." Which was close to an agreement to be bothered as the younger woman was likely to get.

[st_arkunderitall]

Sansa paused at the statement, seeming to absorb what the other woman was saying before she nodded and continued on. "Have you noticed the strange things happening today?"

[st_everybodylives]

"Mmmm," River agreed noncommittally. "I suppose strange depends on ones point of view. I have been snogged rather more often than usual."