[I would rather have my family. sansa doesn't say it. her smile doesn't flag. instead she chooses to concentrate on what she can answer to her satisfaction.]

Yes, the treated robes. The ones we were given in the bags will do, but I can make you some that better fit your station. I buy it from Glover Lover; [a few times a month she cuts patterns for them and they pay her in treated leather.] they have much there that's resistant to blood.

[she draws a breath and smiles again.]

It's my honor to care for a Heart Tree, but my true gift from home is Lady--

[she gestures, but lady isn't there. she turns around. lady is under the drink table. perhaps she has found something to eat there?]

Lady, my dog. I didn't think it would be so loud, here.

[there is a bang as a cherry bomb goes off. sansa's eyes dart back and forth.]