closed starter for { @thorncrowncd } ( sansa & robb )
SANSA’S nimble fingers delicately touched each flower with care. something about them made her feel at home. which was funny, since she was home. growing up in dc to british parents was a delight. everyone was AMAZED BY her accent. sometimes she would slip in & out, half would sound completely american. the redhead didn’t mind her hybrid speaking, it was fun to hear how much people enjoyed her accent. however, a longing inside her tugged for something more ?? which worried sansa, what was it that she needed ?? everything was at her disposal. after what felt like years inside the flower shop, sansa purchased what she needed and left. BRIGHT MOB of hair danced in the wind as she swung out the door. annoyed that most of it got into her eyes. “bloody hair !!” stopping to fix it while strangers passed by her, not giving her a second glance.
