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  1. Public Bookmark 9

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    You've adored Dunk since the moment you met him, but due to your profession as a wandering bard, Ser Arlan had plenty to say in protest. He never sent you away, but he said enough. When you confess your feelings to Dunk, you're met with heartbreak and an uncertain future.

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    30 Jun 2026

  2. Public Bookmark 18

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    Quite the idea to enlist the kind Hedge Knight who has been admiring you from afar to help you to your chambers in Ashford.

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    03 May 2026

  3. Public Bookmark 21

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    While bathing in the creek, your clothes mysteriously disappear. Luckily, a certain hedge knight is there to help.

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    02 May 2026

  4. Public Bookmark 9

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    Dunk returns to camp bruised and bloodied. You set out to take care of him.

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    "Be still, Ser Duncan," you chided. "I cannot help you if you do not let me look."

    "Enough of that. I told you 'm fine."

    Dunk was decidedly not fine; his head was propped up on the trunk of his chosen elm, face bruised and bloodied in places, with more blood yet still staining the stony blue fabric of his tunic. You'd spotted the largest of the stains as soon as he had dismounted Sweetfoot, and you were determined to figure out whether or not that blood was his.

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    02 May 2026

  5. Public Bookmark 34

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    Dressing an admission of his surveillance with a casual inquiry towards your availability. Making excuses again, making excuses always. Typical, typical. Your teeth ache. “I had a mission in the area. We're already done.” A pause hovers in the air. “I wasn't feeling very well. The captain told me to take the week off.”

    His tone shifts in a blink, just like you'd expected. The worry that had lingered on the edges of his voice now colors it entirely. “Where are you?”

    You could go home. But you’d declined your co-worker’s offer, and you are slumped over here on a bench in a semi-empty street for a different reason. And your apartment, on worse days, is empty and cold and lifeless. Just like you'd criticized his house for being. The hypocrisy of it is truly breathtaking, isn't it? You're both so alike. You can stand being alone, but not if being alone means a specific lack of him.

    “I'll text you,” you rasp, and hang up before he can say more. Blearily, you watch your fingers move across the screen, then slump back and stare at the sky as the harsh daylight pricks your eyes.

    Then you wait for him to come to you.

    You are waiting often these days.

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    10 Dec 2025