Who: Brienne & Jaime What: Shennigans When: Fourth of July Where: Brienne's apartment/Great outdoors Ratings/Warnings: None for now! Status: Incomplete
When Brienne woke up it was already half past twelve and the lingering heat of the steam bath and Jaime's confession felt more real then the bed she was laying in and the sheets that covered her body. She was sorely tempted to sleep for another hour, to go back to the dream and see if it picked up where it left off. No, that wouldn't be healthy and there is no point...not one the the literal man from her dreams would be at her door in two hours. Sitting up she rubbed the sleep from her eyes and decided to get on with the rest of her day.
An hour and three cups of coffee later she was dressed, mostly alert and decided she'd try watching some of the programs that had collected on her DVR until Jaime arrived.
Only that plan was shot to shit when she stubbed her toe, dropped her coffee mug and was ready to start cursing when she saw what she had walked into.
A suit of armor, complete, blue and dented lay across her couch. She sat on the floor and stared at it until there was a knock at the door.
Opening the door she smiled quick and uncertain as she ushered Jaime inside. "Hi. Come in come in, you're never going to believe what I've got to show you..."