..."The Bleed." * Her team was called "The Authority." Other members not in the City named "Angie," "The Doctor," and "Jack." Past foe that has since been dealt with named "Bendix." Person: Jaime/Blue Beetle * Has also had experience with "The Bleed" in his universe, leading to losing a year in it and fighting aliens. Person: "Apollo" * The god Apollo? ...No, from the conversation...

I would like to find a sparring partner who is quick with a blade. It has been a while since I have tested myself upon any such person. Aaron. Would you wish to continue your training? Perhaps after I could come to your Eatery and talk, if you will. [ A pause. ] Ser Jaime...? If you would care to join... and it is permissible by Aaron... the offer is there.

Ser Lannister is gone.

Ser Jaime. You will not turn down the offer of a spar? My lord Renly, would you care to join? [ Locked to Renly ] Forgive me for not answering your questions earlier, my lord. I needed the time to think about all that has happened, and I became busy with the Task Force. Should you still wish to hear of it... perhaps later tonight? In person? [ /Locked ]

Title: Lessons Taught Author: shananagin Claim: Blue Beetles Characters/Pairing: Tim/Bernard/Jaime Rating: NC-17 Word Count: 1814 Prompt: 9. Disaster Summary: Bernard will not leave Tim and Jaime alone. Tim decides it's gone too far. Disclaimer: Not mine. Author's Notes/Warnings: Written for aravistarkheena who said that Tim/Bernard/Jaime couldn't work out...

Title: Lessons Taught Author: shananagin Claim: Blue Beetles Characters/Pairing: Tim/Bernard/Jaime Rating: NC-17 Word Count: 1814 Prompt: 9. Disaster Summary: Bernard will not leave Tim and Jaime alone. Tim decides it's gone too far. Disclaimer: Not mine. Author's Notes/Warnings: Written for aravistarkheena who said that Tim/Bernard/Jaime couldn't work out...

[ Locked to Jaime//Unhackable ] Ser... are you well? [ /Locked ] [ Private to Ada//Unhackable ] Your celebrations are strange, but... I hope your name day is as pleasent as it may be, my lady. [ /Locked. ]

[ Brienne is clearly outside, only slightly breathy. ] Oathkeeper cuts through the wights as if through silk. Ser Jaime, the wights are now coming in from over the river. Ser Hewley and I will cover from here, but any more men would be greatly useful. One who can use fire; the rod which shoots flames is draining on only one person. We have yet to meet any of the Others.

[ Private to Task Force//Filtered from Link. ] I know little of Alexia Ashford, other than she is one we should avoid. Can others tell me what they know? The boy's relationship with her could be a very dangerous thing. [ /Private ] Ser Jaime, how are you faring?

Kinglsayer, what is wrong with you? Answer me now, ser. Lord Stark, I hope you are doing well. Whilst Ser Angeal is busy, please bring any complaints to me at Task Force HQ. I will do my best to fill in in the meantime.