Wishful Thinking

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'There are all tribes all around here.' Bronn remarked 'you need to shut up.' he told Tyrion as he was whistling through the woods on their journey back home

'If I'm going to die I might as well do it with a song in my heart... Tya, she sung me that one. She has a much prettier voice than I do. So I will stick with whistling.' Tyrion informed him.

'I should just take your food and leave you here maybe.' Bronn suggested. 'What will you do then?'

'Starve maybe.' Tyrion offered.

'You don't think I'll do it though?' bronn noted.

'What do you want bronn gold? Women? Golden women? you can have it for as long as I'm here but not a moment longer.' Tyrion informed him 'but you knew that. That is why are you so valiantly took up arms to defend my honor.'

'Fair enough.' Bronn agreed 'but don't go looking for me to bend the knee me every time the little Lord takes a shit I'm not your friend.'

'Though I would treasure your friendship I am mainly concerned with your facility of murder.' Tyrion told him 'and if the day ever comes when you're tempted to sell me out remember this, whatever the price I will beat it I like living.' he kept whistling as they went.

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'I hate this.' Tya told Jaime.

'we cant go against father.'

'I cant. I am the favorite and like my place on the totem pole.' Tya told her. 'you however...'

'No, Tya.' Jaime said as they sat around a fire, Tya passed him her cup no longer thirsty.

'what if... what if hes...'

'hes not.' Jaime told her.

'what if he is?' Tya pondered.

'He is not. Have faith.' Jaime told her.

'he can outtalk anyone but me.' tya reminded him. 'but his little foul mouth doesn't do him any good in abductions. He cannot out talk a sword.'

'Have faith.' Jaime said unconvincingly.

'do you think... that if he did... that I would feel it?' tya questioned.

'what do you mean?'

'like if cersei was hurt, do you feel it?'

'no... I don't think so.' Jaime told her.

'twins are supposed to have a special bond. You and cersei... are you and cersei,' he nudged her. 'but Tyrion and i. we are very similar. I feel like if... if he was gone I would feel it.' Tya soft him softly staring into the fire.

'and you don't?'

'I feel like a piece of me is missing. But it has the possibility to be found.' Tya told him. 'but that might just be wishful thinking.'

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