[She listens, and absorbs; it's easy to learn like this, when there's no point of contention, no pride getting in the way. She nods along, asks questions when she needs to, and even, eventually, sticks her fingers back in Angus's cage for him to lick. As long as he knows he's not the leader between them, she doesn't mind it so much. He reminds her of when Nymeria was just a pup, when Robb and Jon and Theon and Bran brought them all back to Winterfell.
She doesn't linger on those thoughts much, though. They're dangerous, memories she isn't supposed to have anymore. I am no one.]
spam - lol excellent c:
She doesn't linger on those thoughts much, though. They're dangerous, memories she isn't supposed to have anymore. I am no one.]
How many shivs have you made?