[He seems to relax, a touch, when she steps away from the shelf. When he can help it, he's glad to have innocents avoid collateral damage. Whatever it might mean, that's how he's more or less categorized Sansa: whatever her gifts or her dream-wonts, she is innocent, he is convinced.]
A new kind of pain... and a new direction to steer. That's what I think I've found, from reaching for the bones.
[Touching them, he's not sure he wants to risk. Yet. He's still debating.]
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A new kind of pain... and a new direction to steer. That's what I think I've found, from reaching for the bones.
[Touching them, he's not sure he wants to risk. Yet. He's still debating.]