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Sit down?

                 No, no, no that’s not right—

She shakes her head. Most Ladies could read and write, couldn’t they? If the Lady knew her letters, perhaps signing her name would be easier.

Without much thought as to whether it’s appropriate or not, she gently takes the palm of Sansa’s hand and spells out the letters to her own name. 

                                                               ’I R E N E’

Cheeks turning a bit pink, she releases the Lady’s hand and prays that she has not overstepped an invisible line. 

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                  Red blossoms like a rose on the high slope of her cheeks. She quickly stands up, hiding her wince with the back of her hand, not quite sure what she is meant to do now. Mayhaps the girl will tell her. 

                   Her touch is gentle though her skin not as smooth as a lady’s. Sansa has to take a moment to realize she is not drawing, she is writing and quickly she focuses on the shapes made by finger on skin. 

                   "—-R…ene? Irene?“ Blue eyes dart from hand to face, to confirm she had guessed right. "It’s lovely to meet you, Irene.” She turns her palm to be able to clasp it in a gentle hold. “I’m Sansa.”