Nikolai Leonidovich Skalov // Jaime Lannister (ser_jaime) wrote in doorslogs,
"OK," he said with a nod, putting his cigarette out before he took her hand. All the warnings that she'd given about her worse half were temporarily forgotten at her request. Was he afraid? He might have been if she had said 'but I like dead horses'. Nothing about her screamed 'get away from me' so until such time as her worse half made things complicated between them, he didn't think she was that much of a threat.
He got the lights on the way towards the bedroom and lost his shirt in the darkness. For a moment he pondered if she would even remember any of this come morning, but in the end he decided it wouldn't matter.