eyes narrowing slightly , not that she entirely believes him . โ maybe , but i still am allowed to worry . โ taking another hit , then gently brushing his cheek with her other hand .
what a terrible thing, at times, to be so completely understood. more often than not it's comforting to know alicent sees him so clearly. but now, watching smoke curl into the air, it's impossible to be anything other than exasperated. "it's just work, alicent. nothing exciting."
โ iโm fine where i am . โ lingering fir a moment , drawing back on the now lit cigarette . gently exhaling smoke to the side , avoiding his face . โ my judgement says otherwise , tell me . โ
"you should care more." leaning in to meet her halfway, lighter sputtering to life and lighting the end of her cigarette and then his. "maybe i just wanted to smoke again. does it have to be bad?"
"they're not here." box is quickly swapped for a lighter, motioning her closer. the least he can do is light it for her. "syrax might judge us a little though. i hope you can live with that."
โi donโt approve. itโs a bad look for the kids.โ still, it doesnโt stop her from plucking one free from the packet and settling it between her lips. still managing a look that quietly reflects judgment .
"want one?" he's tipping a pack of cigarettes towards @THEIAISMS , untouched save for the one hanging out of his mouth. it's difficult to manage to look sheepish given the circumstances, but luckily for him he manages. "i know i quit but this doesn't count."