Realization dawned on Jorah's face, his eyes widening, and then a jolly, dramatic laugh boomed from his lips. He took the hat back and twirled a dagger out.
He offered the hat again, a coaxing gentle expression on his face, the lion of the crowd what he wanted to tame, the confusion of this... fish, yet another difficult lion indeed. He nudged it at her, hoping she would take it and and complete the gesture of crowning herself, as she had begun to before. Suspense hung thick in the air as the crowd leaned in with curiosity.
For if she didn't take it, Jorah would have to be quick and place it atop her head before all hell broke loose.
She says it does not fit, so I will make some adjustments,he announced to the crew, to calm whatever tensions remained. With a quick swipe, he slashed a gash through the back half of the hat to accommodate their savior's head fin. Then he stowed his dagger with a charming flourish he often used to make young Jaqueline smile when she was but a child.
He offered the hat again, a coaxing gentle expression on his face, the lion of the crowd what he wanted to tame, the confusion of this... fish, yet another difficult lion indeed. He nudged it at her, hoping she would take it and and complete the gesture of crowning herself, as she had begun to before. Suspense hung thick in the air as the crowd leaned in with curiosity.
For if she didn't take it, Jorah would have to be quick and place it atop her head before all hell broke loose.
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