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continued | @outofourminds
Robb gazed back at his little sister. “He’s here to hassle Father, Sansa.” The elder stated softly. “He isn’t all that smart and is just here to be a bother. But yes, he is a Lord. So we have to be nice to him.”
Sansa wrinkled her nose. She saw the logic, as much as it made her want to be mean to the Lord for talking so angrily to Father. “What’s he so upset about?”” she demanded. “I’ve never seen him before and he’s being very rude.”
continued | @unbeatenwclf
Robb rolls his eyes, not sparing her a glance as he says; “Whatever.”
“Wow, you’re so articulate and kingly, Robb,” Sansa replies sarcastically, rolling her own eyes right back.
continued | @sovereignstark
She was shamed by his quick surrender. “No, we shouldn’t,” she agreed, releasing his hand. “I’m sorry if I spoke out of turn.” She almost flinched at him referring to this entire war as a game; that was the kind of language Cersei used, and whether Robb actually saw it that way or not, it was difficult to hear.
continued | @forward--always--forward
As much as she, too, appreciates having vengeance at last, Sansa can’t shake the feeling that Robb is taking it too lightly. These are still lives, still people. “Congratulations,” she says finally. It still won’t bring them back. Nothing will bring them back. “Are you enjoying the celebration?”
“… Yeah, you lost me three minutes ago.”
confusion starters | accepting
The redhead stands there in the center of the hall and scowls at her big brother, looking every inch her lady mother about to scold him. “If you didn’t want to know, why did you ask?” the girl challenges, courtesies forgotten in a moment of irritation with Robb.
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carry the ginger tree | not accepting because everyone is doing it and it won’t be cool anymore
“Robb?” she blinks, blue eyes focusing ever so slowly on the face above her. She registers the strong arms carrying her, though she can’t quite remember why... And then she realizes. “Robb!” Sansa throws her arms around her brother’s neck with a sob, nearly pulling both of them from his horse as she does. She thought she dreamed the rescue.
"I never thought I'd see you again"
it’s been a long time starters | accepting
For a split second, she thinks she’ll manage without crying, but then it happens anyways. It doesn’t matter. Tears of joy are the only appropriate response to seeing her big brother again. “Neither did I,” she admits, her voice clear despite her crying. “I thought I’d die there...”
continued | @thenothernwolf
“Please don’t cry.” She embraced him again; she thought she might never get tired of finally being able to hug one of her siblings again. “There’s at least that one thing to smile about, Robb.”
