You again ... [Tag John Slynt]

He grinned. "Well, since you're asking nicely, I will." She was really cute when she blushed. "I really worked hard for it," he said shrugging his shoulders lightly. "Such a shame that woman aren't allowed on the wall, you would have been perfect shooting enemies from afar." He closed his mouth. Why did he say that?

"Oh I´m sure you´d be much happier with women at your wall. Though I rather doubt they would get the change to actually fight that often am I right commander lust?" She replied now with a real smirk. Oh Naerys knew very well how usefull a woman could be though she also was aware of the sexual drives of men and if since the crows aren´t allowed to have any relationship with women after all ... Still though the thought of living at the wall had it´s charm. "Well if that´s an offer it doesn´t sound that bad. Would be really relaxing not to worry about freezing to death in sleep every night. Just ofc I would never shoot at someone from the free folk of course."

"Not only me, everyone would have loved it," John chuckled. "Maybe I should try to change the rules at the wall. And you would be allowed to shoot the white walkers, as man you would want!" He was silent for a moment before he started talking again. "Have you ever wondered how the white walkers comes to life?"

"If you´re the only lusting crow I actually have to deal with then count me in commander." She replied before she as well turned quiet for a short while. "Since I have to fear them everyday since I was born, of course though my thoughts rather are about killing them or at least prevent them. I just hope they aren´t created by raping an actualy living human being."

"I don't think they were made for that," he said. His mind wet back to the queen. "Even though," he said scratching his head. "Someone said there's some god who's created them. I don't think that's true, but still, what makes them come to life when they're dead?"

"A god? Seriously? Wow in that case I really don´t wanna get that god angry. But in case you wonder, we from the free folk definitely don´t worship something like a white walker god." She said quietly standing up now that she was done taking care of the wound for good. "But I could try to do some research about it. For a price of course though."

"Precisely what this one said to. The god of winter." It really sounded weird, and that it even came from his lips. "That would be really appreciated," he said. "What do you want then for doing the research?"

Approaching him once more she put her one hand on his shoulder and stroke his face with the other one while she placed herself on his lap and moved even closer. "That´s simple cuz it´s the one thing everyone wants, especially at dangerous times and locations like these. I want safety."

He got surprised when she placed herself on his lap and moved closer. He thanked the seven when nobody else saw it. "I can offer something at the wall," he said after a while. Wasn't it some wildlings who lived at the wall some time when Jon Targaryen was the commander?

"Sounds nice but I think it would make it quite hard for me to fullfill my job at my best. How about your people and me and my brother are secret friends? Meaning neither your nor we attack each other?" She suggested with a shameless seducing smile.

"Fine," he said. "I'll tell them to not attack you, your bother and your people, since we're facing the same enemy." It would sound weird, but he was the commander, and they would have to follow his orders.

Giving him a wink she patted on his shoulder. "Me and my brother are enough. Just because we all are either free folk or crows here doesn´t mean that we all are friendly within our people." She replied before she eventually got up again and packed her things, readying herself to leave before she turned around one last time to say her goodbye and leave for good that day. "Well then, see you commander."

He just nodded as she rose up from his lap. "See you, Naerys," he said back.