This is good, really, gives Viserys some time to recover from that brain-rattling (normal day) and get on his feet. Sort of. Things are a madhouse (normal day) here and he's sure there is some blood running down his neck. He puts a hand to the side of his face as if that will keep out the noise and keep himself together.
Jorah-the-bear is distracted. He registers that, even as he's fighting off this strange appearance of the chest with feet. Clearly if he pretends that is not a thing he is seeing and is not happening it will be true.
It has to be. For now, anyway. Viserys manages to pull himself up. Then he realizes that's a poor idea and it's back to the ground he goes, head feeling much better when it's not so high in the air. This is fine, honestly. He's gotten very good at crawling.
The brawlers are not paying attention to Targaryens scurrying about, and Viserys acts as an obstacle to one burly man. He trips over that scrawny frame, going down hard and sprawling out in the last place Viserys had been. Meanwhile, Viserys has kicked it into high gear and is literally crawling for the back exit, because fuck everyone in this room.]
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This is good, really, gives Viserys some time to recover from that brain-rattling (normal day) and get on his feet. Sort of. Things are a madhouse (normal day) here and he's sure there is some blood running down his neck. He puts a hand to the side of his face as if that will keep out the noise and keep himself together.
Jorah-the-bear is distracted. He registers that, even as he's fighting off this strange appearance of the chest with feet. Clearly if he pretends that is not a thing he is seeing and is not happening it will be true.
It has to be. For now, anyway. Viserys manages to pull himself up. Then he realizes that's a poor idea and it's back to the ground he goes, head feeling much better when it's not so high in the air. This is fine, honestly. He's gotten very good at crawling.
The brawlers are not paying attention to Targaryens scurrying about, and Viserys acts as an obstacle to one burly man. He trips over that scrawny frame, going down hard and sprawling out in the last place Viserys had been. Meanwhile, Viserys has kicked it into high gear and is literally crawling for the back exit, because fuck everyone in this room.]