#bowtomyfracturedwords

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@bowtomyfracturedwords || Arya for Eddard

.｡.:*☆ Watching the death of her father was a trauma Arya had never been able to push through fully. Yes, over the years, she had learned to live with it. Just like with all the things that had been done to her family. It did not mean that she was able to forgive or forget, though. Even when that certainly made her life harder than it could be.

But now, she had Jon, and things did already look brighter again, and.... spotting the man on the street, Arya stood there frozen, dropping her bag of groceries because it seemed her hands had forgotten how to hold tight.

"Father...." She breathed, knowing it could not be, and yet, also was not able to stop staring at the man standing there on the other side of the street.

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@bowtomyfracturedwords || Sidney for Tina

.｡.:*☆ So, there she was. Sid had really been arguing with herself it would make sense as a woman in the 1920's to become a therapist. Not to mention, before her encounters with Ghostface, she would have never thought of becoming one, anyway. She had been more in movies and writing. But, well, trauma can most likely change what you want to achieve in life.

So, no, being tired of her job as a waitress, and now having enough money saved, Sidney was basically jumping into the cold water. She did not expect many possible patients during the first week, but, surprise, someone had signed up already. 'Tina Belcher' was written on Sid's notes about said person. And Sidney was just reading over said notes again while waiting for Tina to eventually knock on her door.