Since the last chapter did so well I'm updating again now!
As Brienne washed the vomit out of her hair Jaime lay there unsure of what to do next and trying not to gag from the awful odors of sex, booze, and vomit that permeated the room. It smelled worse than that time he discovered Tyrion with six whores, a honeycomb, and a jackass.
Finally, Brienne came back to bed. Jaime, the coward that he was decided he would wait until tomorrow to talk to her.
One of my fav chapters to write so far! Please review