[You obviously bites her lip, looking away from Sansa and not sure how to react to being so blatantly called out on her lie. She shifts uneasily from foot to foot.] I.
...I was out to get some groceries. That's all.
[She says, quietly. Because she can't talk about the rest yet.] I can do it on my own. You don't need to worry about me, okay?
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...I was out to get some groceries. That's all.
[She says, quietly. Because she can't talk about the rest yet.] I can do it on my own. You don't need to worry about me, okay?