[well, jon and sansa have an easy cover story--the truth (or part of it, anyway). if more starks show up it could be a problem. he gives a little snort of laughter though--he and sansa make the most unlikely pair out of all of them. it was always jon and robb, or robb and sansa, or jon and arya, or arya and (reluctantly) sansa, or jon and bran, or--anyway. they spent a lot of time working in concert on the clock, though. perhaps it's not as unlikely as sounds.]
There were six of us, once. Children, I mean. Three more brothers and a sister.
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There were six of us, once. Children, I mean. Three more brothers and a sister.
[his small smile turns sad and wistful.]
The potatoes are good.