SEMI-CLOSED. i'm a slow learner.

[unprays]

Who: sansa stark (unprays) & various
What: sansa does rounds after the whole kidnapping thing, and also deals with her father going back to stasis.
When: late march, possibly also early april
Where: both olympia and wyver
Warning(s): your standard game of thrones warnings apply, along with all the warnings you could think for the previous event.

( starters in the comments! if you want one, hit me up on plurk @ celen or send me a PM and we can plot something! or just wildcard me, that works too ♥ )

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[unprays]

[ even with the message in affirmative, it still takes her some time to come inside the house, but when she does, she meets him with a tired smile. ]

I'm not quite sure what hot cocoa actually is, but if it is a warm drink, I won't say no to that.

[ that's her greeting, though she does add, ] Hi. It's good to see you, Prompto.

[ and it is. it really is. ]

[punshots]

[ He greets her with an equally weary but warm smile that only just reaches his eyes, but with the way things have been going lately, that's more than can be said for many of his smiles. ]

It's good to see you, too, Sansa.

[ And...unharmed. It's telling that he almost expects every one of his friends to come equipped with some sort of injury after the whole kidnapping affair, but it's a relief to see her well - as far as he can tell, anyway. ]

Take any seat you like. [ The living room is small but cozy, with a well-worn sofa and armchair, but if she's feeling cheeky, there's always the lip of the fireplace, too. ] I'll have the cocoa ready in a jiffy!

[ He ducks back towards the kitchen, before popping his head back in a moment later to add: ]

Oh, and it's got chocolate in it, by the way! Hope that's cool.

[unprays]

Thank you, [ she responds before glancing around and opting for the armchair — perhaps out of habit, choosing the one place where she'll sit on her own.

he misses her frown when he speaks of cocoa, still none the wiser for what it actually is, until he clarifies — ]

Chocolate? Oh, I know what that is! I've only tasted it twice, here, but I liked it. It was very sweet. [ she breathes a laugh. ] I'm sorry, it must be weird, that I know so little of what everyone else must consider to be normal knowledge.

[punshots]

[ He continues to speak from the kitchen as he finishes preparing the cocoa, two steaming mugs filled to the brim with liquid so that he must be careful as he walks back into the sitting room. If he spills even a drop, his dog will be all over it in a second, wherever he is in the house. Dogs always know these things. ]

It's not weird at all! Trust me. I think I'm the odd man out, actually, Alisaie's the same as you! But she definitely knew chocolate...she really knows her chocolate....she's amazing.

[ Okay, now he's just being embarrassing and rambling, but he hands Sansa her cup of cocoa before taking a seat across from her on the sofa, his smile warm as the drink. ]

Phew! Nice to catch a breather finally, huh?

[ A simpler way to broach the looming subject at large. ]