" I know what you mean, don't worry." Molly huffed, still clearly slightly upset. "I'm not going to move him though." You moved his head, just move it...off. The rest of his body will follow suit." I joked."I'm not going to do that, Aaron. That's mean." she shot back."Fine, I will." I shrugged, then pre-emptively put my index finger in front of her mouth. "He won't mind. Think of the last time Chris held a grudge." I was used to taking the lead role in getting stuff done whenever Molly was. That was exactly how he appeared, Your Grace,” the maid cast her eyes downward.“Varys,” Jaime said bluntly, no doubt of it in his mind.“Varys indeed. Thank you, girl. What’s your name?” Cersei insisted.“Ashlyh, Your Grace. I have no surname. I’m a bastard,” she told the Queen.The Lannister Queen’s nerves were still a bit tense because of the Iron Fleet and now equally worried due to Qyburn’s apparent murder. The fact of Varys being present for said event only raised her hackles even more. The. " She only stared at me for close to a minute. I realized my hand was still beneath her blouse, still on her breast, so I pulled it out."Get out, get out of the car." Tara was angry and I couldn't blame her for that."Wait sis, i'll drive us home, I won't try anything else ever again, I promise." Get the fuck out, now God damn you." I had gone too far, I realized it now only after what I had done. I opened my door and stepped out. Standing up I looked over the roof of the car. Maybe I should. He probably saw me sitting by myself and thought I was looking to hookup with someone tonight. I was, but not with a man. Him buying the drink meant he expected something. At the very least I had to give him some flirty conversation."I hope you don't mind me buying a drink, but you are gorgeous and I'd like to get to know you," he said as he sat in the stool recently left by my wife.His compliment soothed me. I picked up the drink and sipped, afraid to speak. There was a short and awkward.