[ There a handful of instances where he was halfway decent to Loras Tyrell. Companionable, even, when they weren't verbally sparring. In his mind, the payoff for every moment comes in the information on those awake. Not a Lannister or Westerlander in the bunch, of course. Or Brienne. At least the Blackfish isn't up, else he might take up Jaime's offer of single combat.
A frown tugs at his mouth nonetheless. ]
I should think they won't. [ Jaime recalls to their first meeting in the White Tower, when he interrogated Loras regarding his allegiances. Has Loras had his stag king returned to him? Jaime searches his face, sharp-eyed. ] Which Baratheons and Starks?
[ He hopes Loras' goodwill (or honour) extends to sharing those details. ]
it's a good good type
A frown tugs at his mouth nonetheless. ]
I should think they won't. [ Jaime recalls to their first meeting in the White Tower, when he interrogated Loras regarding his allegiances. Has Loras had his stag king returned to him? Jaime searches his face, sharp-eyed. ] Which Baratheons and Starks?
[ He hopes Loras' goodwill (or honour) extends to sharing those details. ]