[ Jorah weathers dismissal same as he has the wind and the sun, with nearly as many lines in his face to show for it. More lately. The road travelled was long before they detoured into another reality.
He’s no longer in much of a position to riposte, reservation more passive even than she may remember.
no subject
He’s no longer in much of a position to riposte, reservation more passive even than she may remember.
Certainly less overblown.
He’s quiet for a long moment before he asks: ]
What do you want to do?