[IT WAS THE COMBINATION OF CHEESES AND BEERS, ok. it sounded gross. jon hasn't gotten properly drunk since....robert baratheon's visit to winterfell. whoops. he casts sansa a bit of a Look--this is the second time this week she's spoken of maelys the monstruous. he doesn't recall her ever saying two words about the ninepenny kings before. he'd wonder if she'd just gotten to them in her studies, but he knows the answer to that. he raises his eyebrows, grins.]
Aye, we're here to make you look cool. Your party vestments.
[he grins. he's invested enough of his wages into the various materials used in their making. he's determined to promote her clothes, even if it means playing nice with deeply irritating influencers.]
It is a fair feast. Although no one's told me where it is the meat comes from.
[A PRETTY IMPORTANT POINT. he raises his eyebrows again at sansa again, deadpan this time.]
I would've thought you'd be keener on the sweets. Now you're the one who sounds like she has the stomach of a direwolf.
[the wolves would need the meat. he wishes he could save it to give to them. maybe then they'd be able to stay in the city.......]
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Aye, we're here to make you look cool. Your party vestments.
[he grins. he's invested enough of his wages into the various materials used in their making. he's determined to promote her clothes, even if it means playing nice with deeply irritating influencers.]
It is a fair feast. Although no one's told me where it is the meat comes from.
[A PRETTY IMPORTANT POINT. he raises his eyebrows again at sansa again, deadpan this time.]
I would've thought you'd be keener on the sweets. Now you're the one who sounds like she has the stomach of a direwolf.
[the wolves would need the meat. he wishes he could save it to give to them. maybe then they'd be able to stay in the city.......]