Tyrion Lannister wonders if Dornish girls count. (payshisdebts) wrote in utr_logs,
Tyrion got particular enjoyment out of walking down streets here. No one fled, no one cowered, and while he got the occasional gape they for the most part managed to be polite. He wasn't the Imp any longer, but he still had money. It truly was the best of both worlds.
Plus it gave him a terrible sort of enjoyment to picture what would happen if Cersei or that little shit of a nephew of his saw those cars driving around.
He hadn't noted Gaz yet. His evening stroll had put him in an excellent mood though. It wasn't hard to tell that he was a very happy man at present.