[jon feels a lightness in his heart, different from the way it soared to see sansa--is this what joy feels like to her? does it feel different for everyone, for arya, or--no. he can sense somehow that she isn't with them. it's a heavy blow. he tries to push those thoughts away for the moment.]
It feels like--when Ghost is near me.
[he can sense her grief for lady and covers her hand, the one that had been maimed on the other world, with his own.]
They aren't here, are they?
[the wolves and the cats, arya and his mother. perhaps it's better for them back on the clock--but lady had disappeared when sansa did. he tries not to think about that.]
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It feels like--when Ghost is near me.
[he can sense her grief for lady and covers her hand, the one that had been maimed on the other world, with his own.]
They aren't here, are they?
[the wolves and the cats, arya and his mother. perhaps it's better for them back on the clock--but lady had disappeared when sansa did. he tries not to think about that.]