[his face melts, a little bit, and he reaches to muss it like he always did arya's, but considers that she might not like that as much, and pats the back of her head instead...]
It looks nice. Truly. All the lights.
[he gives her hair a few more stroke-pats.]
How long have you...been here? This world.
[without him, without lady. perhaps some of the others are here, though he hasn't seen them--]
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It looks nice. Truly. All the lights.
[he gives her hair a few more stroke-pats.]
How long have you...been here? This world.
[without him, without lady. perhaps some of the others are here, though he hasn't seen them--]