sovereignstark:

     ”Where’s your sense of fashion?
         Everyone wears black.
            I’ve heard it’s slimming.” 

Robb was ready to give up on the
conversation right there and then.
He may not have known much about
fashion but he knew what looked
good and that often made him the subject
of a great many jokes.

“Exactly“ He responded lightly.
“He’ll break a hip before I do.
But very well, I’m hungry let’s go for food.”

:: 〖 ❣ 〗――— ::

Her laugh is genuine this time, bright,
as she reaches out to pat him consolingly.
There are things she can say to that, but
she reserves them for next time, with their
other siblings around to listen and join in.

             ”Don’t jinx him like that. He’s nice.
                  Are you… wearing that out?“