9. Worth a Shot

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"You are not what I expected lannister." Oceana remarked.

"Yes but keep it hush hush. Im incognito." Tyrion reminded her.

"Right." Oceana agreed. "Varys you are somehow exactly what I expected."

"In the best of ways?" Varys mused.

"No." Oceana answered honestly. Varys offered her a tight lipped smile.

'White hair crazy eyes looked in the brink of a psychotic break?'

'Daenarys.' Jorah answered hesitantly.

'You know her? of course you know her.' He scoffed, 'we got woman that look like her,' the man gestured around the brothel.

''I don't want one of your girls.'' Jorah corrected, He assumed Tyrion would be here. Tyrion had a reputation and volantis, well word traveled fast. 

''I got boys too.' The man offered. Jorah saw Tyrion walking past. Jorah pushed past, a Lannister to get back in Daenarys's good graces, it was worth a shot at the very least he would see her again. 

"Thank you for the meal but we should be on our way." Oceana remarked. San burped out.

"S'cuse me." San offered.

"Oh but where will you stay tonight? Surely-" tyrion tried again.

"Tyrion you are sweet but I have a hunch you will find someone else to fill your bed that isnt me." Oceana corrected. 

"Worth a shot." Tyrion offered. "You know you are nothing like your brothers." 

"You havent seen me kill." Oceana countered. Tyrion smirked pointing a finger at her as he laughed out. 

"I hope to never see that day." Tyrion agreed. 

''Goodnight Tyrion, safe travels," Oceana offered. 

"It seems I lost my companion." Tyrion remarked turning around.

"Perhaps my honesty insulted his pride." Oceana mused. 

"Mama?" San whispered. "I have to go potty." 

"Me too little man, we shall piss like men together!" Tyrion declared. San gave Oceana a hesitant look. 

"As... gracious an offer as that is, I think San and I will find a..." Oceana laughed out, she shouldnt have but she did as Tyrion was whacked over the back of the head. "Jorah what are you doing?" Oceana demanded. 

"Oceana?" Jorah couldnt believe his eyes. 

"Oh my Gods!" Oceana declared hugging him. "Why did you just whack Tyrion Lannister?" 

"What are you doing in Volantis?" Jorah countered. 

"What are you doing here?" 

"Did you hear about the Khal?" Jorah questioned softly. 

"Yeah, just today actually." Oceana admitted. 

"I'm... I was exiled from their new Khalessi." Jorah remarked. "She hates lannisters." he explained. "I was going to give her one as a present." 

"Giving a human as a present, isnt that how you became exiled from westeros in the first place?" Oceana countered. 

"Oceana, look at you, Gods, I have missed you." Jorah remarked. 

"San do you remember jorah?" Oceana questioned

"No." He answered honestly.

"Its been a long time." Jorah remarked. "You were not even three yet I believe when you left."

"I'm four." San informed him. 

"Four, wow, thats... wow!" Jorah declared. San smiled back at him. "And you Oceana," jorah looked her over again. "Still as beautiful as ever Oceana." He added before he could stop himself.

"I'm glad you are alright. Abducting dwarves but alright," oceana added with a laugh.

"Come with me, you might actually like Daenerys." Jorah offered. 

"I dont think I could like the woman that replaced me." Oceana countered. 

"Then come for me." Jorah requested. "We deliver Tyrion and-"

"She kills him?" Oceana mused. 

"If she wants." Jorah countered with a shrug. 

"Tyrion isnt so bad Jorah. He's better of the lannisters. His sister and brother hell the king- no I think he's dead, Tyrion is quite the lannister killer if you really think about it."  Oceana remarked. 

"Come on, Oceana, it will be an adventure like no other." Jorah requested. 

"Mama I still have to go potty." San corrected. 

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