[At the tail end of March, it's still a little cool out, but it's warming up. Today's an unseasonably warm day, actually, which makes it rather odd that You is walking down the street in a hoodie with the hood pulled up over her head.
She hasn't left the house much in the past few weeks, but she does need food. So she's out to just get what she needs and come back. Simple. Don't have to talk to many people.
So when she rounds the corner and almost comes face-to-face with someone she knows, it's a little startling.] Oh, uh--
--hey, Sansa.
[She says, in a flat, very un-You-like tone, pulling her hood further around her face.
Which, if Sansa is observant, she'll see is very badly bruised... or at least, is healing from bad bruises.]
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She hasn't left the house much in the past few weeks, but she does need food. So she's out to just get what she needs and come back. Simple. Don't have to talk to many people.
So when she rounds the corner and almost comes face-to-face with someone she knows, it's a little startling.] Oh, uh--
--hey, Sansa.
[She says, in a flat, very un-You-like tone, pulling her hood further around her face.
Which, if Sansa is observant, she'll see is very badly bruised... or at least, is healing from bad bruises.]