▇✵▇—-
”….!”
[ her front teeth are quickly burrowed
in her lower lip to muffle the high
pitched giggles that threaten to
sneak their way out of her
mouth. ]”I do think that your are
right, Sansa ——- !”

:: 〖 ❣ 〗――— ::
{ she may very well be but
her words are still unkind. yet,
she can’t stop her amusement
even more so when who else
but the Septa passes them by. }
"Oh, by the Gods! Look, Jeyne
she can’t even smile at us.
Mayhaps if we offered her cakes,
she’ll be less upset with us.“