[ Jaime has said "no" to a lot worse. The girl's breathing is stuttering, her lip trembling and her fingers going to clutch at Wanda's sleeves, and Jaime has a brief moment of cold uncaring all the same.
He has to tell himself, honestly tell himself, that he's here to help. The queen expects something of him today, and if his family is to survive the upcoming apocalypse, then he ought to do what she says. ]
...perhaps we can make room. [ He doesn't know. He's talking out of his ass. But the girl lets out this noise of relief that swiftly turns to more crying, harsh and gutted and coming from her heart, and she goes to try hugging Wanda and burying her face in her shoulder. ] We'll have to clean him up, though, before anything.
You'll have to get the girl to wait elsewhere. We don't have a lot of time for distractions.
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He has to tell himself, honestly tell himself, that he's here to help. The queen expects something of him today, and if his family is to survive the upcoming apocalypse, then he ought to do what she says. ]
...perhaps we can make room. [ He doesn't know. He's talking out of his ass. But the girl lets out this noise of relief that swiftly turns to more crying, harsh and gutted and coming from her heart, and she goes to try hugging Wanda and burying her face in her shoulder. ] We'll have to clean him up, though, before anything.
You'll have to get the girl to wait elsewhere. We don't have a lot of time for distractions.