Apr 16, 2015
“Psst.” Arya hissed towards the stranger before downing her drink, hardly focusing on their face as she edged closer, “Hey, psst.” She repeated, “Wanna see my Easter bunny impression? I’ve been practicing since October.” Fitz drawled and before the stranger could make their escape, Arya pulled her best impression, holding it for only a second before falling to a fit of laughter at her own actions, shoulders shaking with each wheeze for air.