( sorry for the crazy delay in responding, i had to call a hiatus in late february due to health and work reasons, and i'm only just coming back from it! if this is too old to continue, i totally understand, and if you'd rather handwave the rest, let me know if you want to hash out what goes on by pm-ing me or contacting me on plurk @ ~celen! thanks for understanding ♡ )
We sell clothes, [ she says in way of explaining; it's not surprising that he hasn't seen the need to go there, yet. it's mostly the locals who use it, with the exception of some of the refugees who are accustomed to high quality.
her mouth twists into something that is not quite a smile, too sad to be one, at his question. ]
... yes. Robb woke up at the same time Jon and I did. It was a miracle, to have him back again... he looked just like I remember. But now he's sleeping. I know there's a chance he could wake, again, but it felt just like losing him again.
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We sell clothes, [ she says in way of explaining; it's not surprising that he hasn't seen the need to go there, yet. it's mostly the locals who use it, with the exception of some of the refugees who are accustomed to high quality.
her mouth twists into something that is not quite a smile, too sad to be one, at his question. ]
... yes. Robb woke up at the same time Jon and I did. It was a miracle, to have him back again... he looked just like I remember. But now he's sleeping. I know there's a chance he could wake, again, but it felt just like losing him again.