[jon had assumed this boy was close to his age; much too old to be getting drunk off beer--but clearly he's in his cups. nobody besides arya has hung on to jon's arm like that since--since he was small. he sighs heavily.]
I am happy to go elsewhere once my legs start working properly again.
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I am happy to go elsewhere once my legs start working properly again.
[a bit grumbly on this last part.]