[ He laughs, a spiteful and bitter laugh, devoid of all humor. Perhaps I will, he considers saying, but despite all his anger he does know better. Sansa isn’t even his family member, and Asha is stubborn enough that he expects she may leave on her own. He won’t try to stop her if she does.
He bares his teeth in what might be perceived as a smile, if it weren’t paired with such a vicious tone. He’s done his share, relentlessly helping to hunt down those responsible, even going as far to forego sleep when necessary. All the same, it never feels like he’s doing quite enough. ]
Comfort doesn’t appear to be helping them much either, does it?
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He bares his teeth in what might be perceived as a smile, if it weren’t paired with such a vicious tone. He’s done his share, relentlessly helping to hunt down those responsible, even going as far to forego sleep when necessary. All the same, it never feels like he’s doing quite enough. ]
Comfort doesn’t appear to be helping them much either, does it?