What do you mean, hide? This is my own room, and it's the middle of the night.
[ A normal place to be. Remember normal, Embry? Don't answer that.
Tim watches him, fully aware that he's being both defensive and evasive. It's hard, when he's not sure what the right thing to do is. Before she almost crushed his windpipe to dust, Alicent asked him not to tell anyone he saw her, because they'd look for her and get hurt. The rationale was...sound enough, for the state she was in. There's an angry knee-jerk urge, to defy his orders, to refuse to give into the same paternalistic crap he was so mad at Hawk and Aemond about.
His teeth catch his lip to keep it at bay. Maybe he can wrangle some good out of this if he keeps his mouth shut. ]
...why would I be happy to hear that? [ Brows scrunching, shaking his head - slowly - in confusion. ] I've never wished any misfortune on you.
[ Except for not getting dick from Hawk, a fate worse than most forms of torture, actually. ]
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[ A normal place to be. Remember normal, Embry? Don't answer that.
Tim watches him, fully aware that he's being both defensive and evasive. It's hard, when he's not sure what the right thing to do is. Before she almost crushed his windpipe to dust, Alicent asked him not to tell anyone he saw her, because they'd look for her and get hurt. The rationale was...sound enough, for the state she was in. There's an angry knee-jerk urge, to defy his orders, to refuse to give into the same paternalistic crap he was so mad at Hawk and Aemond about.
His teeth catch his lip to keep it at bay. Maybe he can wrangle some good out of this if he keeps his mouth shut. ]
...why would I be happy to hear that? [ Brows scrunching, shaking his head - slowly - in confusion. ] I've never wished any misfortune on you.
[ Except for not getting dick from Hawk, a fate worse than most forms of torture, actually. ]