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[slayedaking]

You have taken leave of your senses. Sadly, it is not honorable to kill a madwoman, and for that alone you win a reprieve.

Were three necessary? Was Joscelin nece- [He cuts himself off with a grimace, exhaling through his nose.]

I am not your puppet. Next time, leave me out. I do not know this Mavros, nor do I care to when you're looking like that. [And by that, he means the mun's trollface. Oh yeah.]

Think long and hard before you send me to trifle with this goddess, as well.

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[burnsobright]

So third time was the charm then, was it?

[slayedaking]

You think I enjoyed the first two? That I sought it out?

I have never so much as glanced at another, absent of this influence. All others may as well be furniture.

[burnsobright]

Are you saying you enjoyed the third?

[slayedaking]

[Well, honestly...he drops the passionate arguing though, deadpanning like he doesn't care.] But of course. Shoved up against a tree with another man panting on me. Sounds like my favorite thing, does it not? [Contempt creeps into the deadpan near the end, whether for himself or something else he's not sure.]

[burnsobright]

A mere no would have sufficed, Ser.

[slayedaking]

I assure you, it wouldn't have.

[burnsobright]

[ >:/ ]

[slayedaking]

[This face. Jaime will...say he wants Cersei to lay off about it, but he's not sure he'd know what to do with himself if she did, so his life just sucks.]

[burnsobright]

[You know you love your big sister~]

[slayedaking]

[Fuck you because he does :|]