#larareply

"Was that the sole reason?" A little chuckle left him as he glanced over at Lara, his eyebrow raised slightly. "I mean you're not wrong but am I really that pathetic that you took pity on me?"

Jorah was still getting used to all of this. He had been unaware for a good year it seemed. Now he was here alive in Washington DC. It was just a lot to take in. Daenerys was alive and well. He learned a lot about what happened after his death and it was very eye opening. He saw a car speeding towards a puddle and seeing a woman stood there. He managed to run and out himself between her and the wave of water. "Well that could have been worse." A little chuckle left him. He was drenched but hoped she remained dry thanks to his sacrifice. "Are you alright?"

"I cannot believe you don't know how to ride a horse." Jorah chuckled lightly. "Don't worry we won't go faster than a walk. This is Valiant. She's lovely and perfect for a beginner." He held onto the reins of the horse. "Shall we?"

"Oh my gosh I am so sorry." Harwin ran over to the woman, he and Joffery had been playing ball in the park when Joffery threw the ball in the wrong direction and it hit the woman. "Are you alright?" He was holding his son's hand.

"Through healing, it's maybe slow but I am getting there." Jorah sighed taking her hand into his. Smiling softly at her. It was a lot of healing he needed to do. Mentally. Realized how unwell his mental state had been. "I will get there though."