Yes, well. [ His head tilts slightly, considering. ] It wouldn't be an exaggeration...
[ But Brienne does look miserable, and so Jaime gives her a proper look and a brief shrug of his shoulder. ] You're a slightly bigger fool for taking your clothes off instead of going to get water, but I suppose that's what I'm for. Don't move.
[ With that, he rises from his place, disappearing out the door and keeping it open only the smallest crack.
It takes considerable efforts, but when Jaime returns there's a jug of water held under his right arm, and then a bucket of water in his left hand. The rag he meant to bring is hung over his shoulder now, but he puts the bucket down on the floor and walks until he's got the right distance to hand the jug Brienne's way. ]
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[ But Brienne does look miserable, and so Jaime gives her a proper look and a brief shrug of his shoulder. ] You're a slightly bigger fool for taking your clothes off instead of going to get water, but I suppose that's what I'm for. Don't move.
[ With that, he rises from his place, disappearing out the door and keeping it open only the smallest crack.
It takes considerable efforts, but when Jaime returns there's a jug of water held under his right arm, and then a bucket of water in his left hand. The rag he meant to bring is hung over his shoulder now, but he puts the bucket down on the floor and walks until he's got the right distance to hand the jug Brienne's way. ]
Drink. [ He doesn't want any arguments. ]