[jon grins, stands up. he makes as if to pat her arm as he might sansa's, but he stops himself, clenches his hand. this is not the time or place to be glowing.]
The cheese, or the fruit?
[or both, probably. maybe some nuts...he hasn't seen any almonds here, but this would be his best chance at finding some.]
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The cheese, or the fruit?
[or both, probably. maybe some nuts...he hasn't seen any almonds here, but this would be his best chance at finding some.]