I'm certain. [ at least she had been certain. right up until he questioned her certainty once again and the small puncture hole left by his inquiry let all sorts of doubt flood in. sansa fiddles with her locket and lifted it up and taps its closed face with sudden indecision. ]
I was taught how. I know it. I swear I do. [ she sits on the mossy ground -- trying to look at least a little less out of place, despite how clearly uncomfortable she is. ]
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I was taught how. I know it. I swear I do. [ she sits on the mossy ground -- trying to look at least a little less out of place, despite how clearly uncomfortable she is. ]