[ He shrugs, running a hand through his colorless hair. He doesn’t care if it’s nice or if it’s freezing. He just wants to be certain that his mind doesn’t wander too far. After all, Reek hasn’t disappeared. He’s still lurking somewhere in the dark depths of Theon’s mind, and he doesn’t wish to find him again. He wants to stay Theon, not Ramsay’s creature. A walk will do the job, and perhaps he’ll find some other way to occupy himself afterwards. ]
I don’t walk quickly.
[ It really is a wonder he and Jeyne made it as far as they did. ]
It may be troublesome for you.
[ He does take a set of clothing into his arms, though. If he changes his mind now, he’ll never leave this room. ]
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I don’t walk quickly.
[ It really is a wonder he and Jeyne made it as far as they did. ]
It may be troublesome for you.
[ He does take a set of clothing into his arms, though. If he changes his mind now, he’ll never leave this room. ]