[Video]

[tallasaking]

[Tyrion has looked better, truth be told. His mis-matched eyes were distant, sad, and a little red-rimmed. Winn's bottle of wine was open at his elbow, half empty, but it appeared that he had slowed down his consumption from the last time people saw him endulge.

Voice quiet, but steady, he spoke directly into the camera.]

For those who have, or have not been paying attention ... Daenyrs Stormborn Targaryan has gone home. Drogon, I believe, has gone with her.

[With that, he clicks off the feed. Fzzzzzt. Silence.]

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[tallasaking]

Thank you, Jennifer. I appreciate your support.

[forsometimenow]

Where are you?

[tallasaking]

I am in the place where the wine lives.

[forsometimenow]

I'll be there shortly. Just... try not to drink too much in the meantime, yeah?

[tallasaking]

... I am not going to make any promises, my dear.

[forsometimenow]

[Jennifer gave him a half smile and shook her head sadly, but said nothing more until she arrived around 10 minutes later, giving her friend a small wave.]

How're you doing?