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"I'll live. Yippe!" He says sarcastically, but smiles
Anyway. "Thanks, though I still dont know why you're helping me." He admits with a faint shrug. "I am a crow, a cowardly one at that, were not first ones your friends list."

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"You don't know who's on my friend's list," She wrapped the strip of leather around his torso, tying it tight over the wound, "You don't know much about me at all. Crows never care about wildlings."

[deepwallow]

Harold started to opened his mouth, as if to say something, but then he froze and shut his mouth, only grunting and looking away. "I guess so. My brothers aren't exactly the greatest of men. Not observant either." He said instead, thinking back to his patrol getting killed

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"Yes, I must agree with that," Dari chuckled, wiping away some of the blood from his chest, "They must be careful or Wights will pick them all off."

[deepwallow]

Harold chuckled despite the pain. "You trying to point something out?" He asked with a raised eyebrow, since where she found him was from a dead battle of crows and wights.

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Dari wiped off her hands and smiled at Harold, "Oh, no. Of course not."

[deepwallow]

Harold rolls his eyes. "Oh great, I'm stuck in the hands of a sarcastic wildling. Just what I've always wanted!" He says, his tone oozing sarcasm itself

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"You should be counting yourself lucky," The wildling quipped, wrapping him in furs again, "Most wouldn't tolerate you. Nothing worse than a mouthy crow. Your tongue probably would have been removed long ago, had you been with anyone else."

[deepwallow]

"Ah, sorry I'm not more grateful. What do you want, a hug?" He asks, chuckling. "Sorry. Once mouthy, always mouthy."

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Dari just grinned at him and shook her head, "I like mouthy. It's more fun that way. Now close your eyes, Crow. I'll know if you're looking." She turned away from him and began taking off her furs, first the coat, then the shirt beneath that.

[deepwallow]

Harold blinked and then grew a bit red and shut his eyes, turning away. "Do you change in front of all people you take in your hut?"

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The wildling clucked her tongue, glancing over her shoulder at Harold, "There goes that mouth again," she tutted, letting the fabric fall away, though all he could see was the light skin of her back, "Do you assume I bring many into my hut at night?"

[deepwallow]

Harold shrugs, keeping his eyes shut. "Yes? No? Maybe? How should I know? I'm just going off of assumptions."

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Dari laughed lightly and pulled away her pants. She grabbed new clothes and slipped them over her body, instantly warmed by the fur lining she'd cleverly put in her clothes, "You sound a stuttering maid, Crow. You have seen a woman naked, haven't you?"

[deepwallow]

Images of his past coming back to him, Harold burst out laughing heartily, even though it hurt like hell due to his wound, making tears come to his eyes and killing his laughter faster. Holding his wound with a grimacing grin, he shook his head and said, "No, I most certainly have not," still chuckling

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"Oh?" Dari turned around and settled beside him, her blade laid neatly at her hip, "Why's that? Most men have at least /seen/ a woman, even if they haven't slept with one. You never spied on any girls while they bathed?"

[deepwallow]

Harold laughed again, shaking his head and grimacing. "I was as poor as you could get, Dari. I barely ever saw a woman in Braavos, and when I actually did it was either from afar or one of the prostitutes outside the brothels, and I never went near there." He admitted with a chuckle

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The wildling hummed in amusement, "So you're a maid? Such a pity- don't crows take some sort of vow to not lay with women? Seems a bit pointless to me. What does using what's between your legs have to do with being on that wall of yours?"

[deepwallow]

Harold frowned and thought. "I don't know.... Somethig about split loyalties and somethig or other. I don't know. The others don't follow that law. I do mostly cause I don't see the appeal of it and all." He confesses with a shrug

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Dari chuckled and raised her eyebrows, "You don't see the appeal? Do you prefer men, then?"