[ Theon thinks he’d very much like to shake some sense into Loras right now—or punch some sense into him, to remind him that Sansa is still so young and was perfectly healthy just days ago. This isn’t right. She shouldn’t be wasting away from some disease that absolutely no one seems to know the cure not. ]
I do not know that much.
[ Still cold in tone, still cold in gaze, struggling to hold his anger back. ]
But you cannot catch it, and there's little reason for you not to see her.
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I do not know that much.
[ Still cold in tone, still cold in gaze, struggling to hold his anger back. ]
But you cannot catch it, and there's little reason for you not to see her.