Did you just call me petulant? I am not a child, thank you.
[He huffs and goes over to throw himself down on the bed in the tent. Which turns out to be a terrible idea because it jostles his entire body and OW. FUCK OW. He squeezes his eyes shut and tries to will the pain away, only half listening to Renly. There is also probably some very restrained but still unknightly cursing. When the pain lets up a bit he opens his eyes and looks over at the other man]
Margaery is a bridge we'll cross at a later date. You can't be expected to focus on bedding with a war going on. [Ignoring that he and Renly have been having sex straight through this entire disaster] And I told you it isn't that bad. You're working yourself up far more than necessary.
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[He huffs and goes over to throw himself down on the bed in the tent. Which turns out to be a terrible idea because it jostles his entire body and OW. FUCK OW. He squeezes his eyes shut and tries to will the pain away, only half listening to Renly. There is also probably some very restrained but still unknightly cursing. When the pain lets up a bit he opens his eyes and looks over at the other man]
Margaery is a bridge we'll cross at a later date. You can't be expected to focus on bedding with a war going on. [Ignoring that he and Renly have been having sex straight through this entire disaster] And I told you it isn't that bad. You're working yourself up far more than necessary.