[sansa is still not entirely used to the kindness of the people here. she half expects even her closest friends to turn on her, at least when she's left alone with her thoughts. but she counts each ally as a bulwark against her enemies, and she is grateful for even a temporary alliance. and if it is temporary, better she not be the one to end it. she laughs a little, lowly.]

If we hadn't met, I might never know if the portal visions were true or not. I might be wondering if my little brothers and sister were alive until they came here, if they ever did. What you've done, I don't think I could ever repay, but I'd be glad to make you clothes and cake and tell you about all the different Aegon Targaryens anyway, whenever you like.