[ Even if those in the South believe that they have turned over a new leaf, Sansa will always have her doubts. Nothing can truly change a place like King's Landing. She mislikes even her brother's presence there, though she reminds herself that Bran isn't the Bran she knew as a child any longer, and that another ruler might not have agreed to Northern Independence.
Brienne is looking at her now, and Sansa knows she must say something. She's thought so often of what she might say to Brienne, in dreams both waking and sleeping, to make her understand the extent of Sansa's feelings for her. Yet now her words seem to fail her entirely. ]
I hope you never leave me again. [ She manages that, at least. Hope can be deadly, she knows that. But maybe not this time. She draws in closer so she can embrace Brienne, arms wrapping around her solid frame. She's always been a taller woman, but Brienne dwarfs her. Some part of her likes that quite a bit. ]
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Date: 2020-09-13 09:13 pm (UTC)Brienne is looking at her now, and Sansa knows she must say something. She's thought so often of what she might say to Brienne, in dreams both waking and sleeping, to make her understand the extent of Sansa's feelings for her. Yet now her words seem to fail her entirely. ]
I hope you never leave me again. [ She manages that, at least. Hope can be deadly, she knows that. But maybe not this time. She draws in closer so she can embrace Brienne, arms wrapping around her solid frame. She's always been a taller woman, but Brienne dwarfs her. Some part of her likes that quite a bit. ]