IC CONTACT POST

[baetiful]

This is the direct contact method for Lord Petyr Baelish. Please leave a message, and I will return your call at my earliest convenience.


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[uncledad]

Lord Baelish. I've had the chance to explore your city, and I've found a likely site for the horse princess to get her meeting. There's a glass garden on the southern end, a bit too fragile for a dragon to destroy without attracting attention.

[And well enough supplied with people whose attention might be attracted. Not the sort of shield that Jaime likes using. The wisdom of treating conspicuously was well-suggested, but he's already planning to choose a less traveled room of the glass garden.]

Tell the Targaryen girl of it. She can find me there.

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[baetiful]

[ And here it is. The moment that could make or break everything. Literally break everything. The poor glass garden. ]

Do you have a specific date in mind for this meeting? Something I should tell her? Or will you both arrange that on your own?

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[uncledad]

On our own? And diminish your role in this? That would hardly do.

There's little point in delaying any longer. Tell her our meeting will be after the noon hour in two day's time. The gardens will be crowded enough at that hour, as you suggested. And it will be difficult for her to raise an army in two days. What's more, it allows me time enough to get that locket of yours safely in my own pocket.

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[baetiful]

[ How kind to ensure Baelish is not left out of this. ]

I will send word to her, then, and let you know how she responds. Hopefully it will be with reason, but you know what they say about the gods flipping a coin when it comes to Targaryen madness...