[ Everything Tyrion says, Jaime is ready to rebuff. Cersei's going to be fine, father won't miss me, I'll heal from anything that comes up, no matter what I lose I'll be the best fighter there is, if I die for honour then I die the way I've always wanted to--
But then Tyrion brings himself up, and Jaime isn't sure what to say to that. What cocky air he might have cultivated about himself fades, the hands on his lap pause in their twiddling, and he's left sat there looking at his little brother and that finger on wood.
He doesn't say anything at first, looking towards the door and listening for footsteps. Could there be someone out there, waiting? Watching through the peephole? Jaime's brows furrow. ]
...you're going to see me again. [ Then he turns to face Tyrion once more. ] I won't forget about you. I can't forget about you.
You'll come to my knighting ceremony. You'll see when King Aerys makes me part of his Kingsguard. You...
[ Another look. Then Jaime finds Tyrion again. ]
You're the only person I've ever loved. We can't be apart forever, it's impossible.
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But then Tyrion brings himself up, and Jaime isn't sure what to say to that. What cocky air he might have cultivated about himself fades, the hands on his lap pause in their twiddling, and he's left sat there looking at his little brother and that finger on wood.
He doesn't say anything at first, looking towards the door and listening for footsteps. Could there be someone out there, waiting? Watching through the peephole? Jaime's brows furrow. ]
...you're going to see me again. [ Then he turns to face Tyrion once more. ] I won't forget about you. I can't forget about you.
You'll come to my knighting ceremony. You'll see when King Aerys makes me part of his Kingsguard. You...
[ Another look. Then Jaime finds Tyrion again. ]
You're the only person I've ever loved. We can't be apart forever, it's impossible.