We never will part. No matter where I go. [ For who would deny a Queen her sworn sword? The lords she must travel to visit would likely give them a room to share without her even having to ask. Only death will take Brienne from her now, and Sansa hopes that will not be for years and years.
She kisses Brienne's mouth once more. It's meant to be brief, but Sansa can't help lingering for a few moments. It is so nice, kissing a woman, kissing Brienne. She wishes she had tried it sooner.
When she pulls away, her face is flush with happiness. ] Do you- do you wish to sit down? [ It's not exactly the most comfortable position they're in right now, though Sansa would happily stay for hours just to be in Brienne's arms. But there are chairs, and a settee, and- her bedroom is just a door away. But even a freshly-kissed Sansa is not so bold as to immediately suggest that. ]
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She kisses Brienne's mouth once more. It's meant to be brief, but Sansa can't help lingering for a few moments. It is so nice, kissing a woman, kissing Brienne. She wishes she had tried it sooner.
When she pulls away, her face is flush with happiness. ] Do you- do you wish to sit down? [ It's not exactly the most comfortable position they're in right now, though Sansa would happily stay for hours just to be in Brienne's arms. But there are chairs, and a settee, and- her bedroom is just a door away. But even a freshly-kissed Sansa is not so bold as to immediately suggest that. ]