[He had witnessed Sansa's hallucinations and heard her talk into the air, as though she were speaking to their father. He knew what stage of illness Lucy had fallen into and he felt his heart seize in his chest. It was maddening to see her and Sansa unwell and him being unable to do anything to aid them.
All he could do was make certain that she didn't harm herself or anyone else. Gently, as though he were trying to soothe a spooked mare, Jon raised his hand for her. Slow, gentle movement to ease her worries.]
There is no one here, Lucy. Only you and me. It's all right. She won't harm you.
[He didn't know who "she" was, but understood her fear.]
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All he could do was make certain that she didn't harm herself or anyone else. Gently, as though he were trying to soothe a spooked mare, Jon raised his hand for her. Slow, gentle movement to ease her worries.]
There is no one here, Lucy. Only you and me. It's all right. She won't harm you.
[He didn't know who "she" was, but understood her fear.]