Sansa saw you sleeping in the kennels, treated worse than any dog.
[He didn't get details and wasn't interested in asking. Hearing Theon's name from her had been a bitter reminder to their past and those that had betrayed them. She only said they parted ways in the forest and Jon had hoped that the turncloak had frozen to death. Now here they were and Jon was barely controlling the impulse to kill him.
He let the protest slide. He might not have let Ramsay indulge in his sadistic pleasures, but he delivered Winterfell into Bolton hands. The mention of Bran only tightens Jon's grip, pulling Theon closer again.]
He's dead.
[Maybe not by Theon or Ramsay's hands, but how could he have survived in the wild? He was crippled, alone and without protection. The Gods were not kind to the Starks and all but Sansa had perished.]
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[He didn't get details and wasn't interested in asking. Hearing Theon's name from her had been a bitter reminder to their past and those that had betrayed them. She only said they parted ways in the forest and Jon had hoped that the turncloak had frozen to death. Now here they were and Jon was barely controlling the impulse to kill him.
He let the protest slide. He might not have let Ramsay indulge in his sadistic pleasures, but he delivered Winterfell into Bolton hands. The mention of Bran only tightens Jon's grip, pulling Theon closer again.]
He's dead.
[Maybe not by Theon or Ramsay's hands, but how could he have survived in the wild? He was crippled, alone and without protection. The Gods were not kind to the Starks and all but Sansa had perished.]