The Perk, Wednesday Morning
Like so many things in Tyrion's life, leaving Fandom was not entirely his choice. Lord Tywin had sent a raven earlier that week summoning his younger son to accompany his siblings on a trip to Winterfell and then, perhaps, on to the Wall.
Tyrion wasn't entirely certain why this outing demanded his attention when so many others had not. He had to assume it would be clear once he got home. Anyhow, he'd fancied a look at the Wall's library for years; it was worth putting up with his sister and the Starks for a few days first. And Jaime ... he'd see Jaime, whole, proud and as happy as he ever got. Tyrion wasn't sure he'd be able to look that incarnation of his brother in the eyes, now that he knew some of what was to come for him. He'd have to stay drunk and hope for the best.
On his last day in Fandom, he got an enormous cup of coffee and set his laptop up on a table at the coffee shop. He couldn't actually read all of Wikipedia before he needed to go, but he intended to make a good attempt at it.
[OOC: Last post for Tyrion.]
Tyrion wasn't entirely certain why this outing demanded his attention when so many others had not. He had to assume it would be clear once he got home. Anyhow, he'd fancied a look at the Wall's library for years; it was worth putting up with his sister and the Starks for a few days first. And Jaime ... he'd see Jaime, whole, proud and as happy as he ever got. Tyrion wasn't sure he'd be able to look that incarnation of his brother in the eyes, now that he knew some of what was to come for him. He'd have to stay drunk and hope for the best.
On his last day in Fandom, he got an enormous cup of coffee and set his laptop up on a table at the coffee shop. He couldn't actually read all of Wikipedia before he needed to go, but he intended to make a good attempt at it.
[OOC: Last post for Tyrion.]