[ The look Arya aims at Galadriel is not a glare, but certainly wants to be. You've no right to knowledge of me. If I don't want to talk, I don't have to.
There might also be a "You're not my mom" thrown somewhere in there.
Before she can say thank you but no, her stomach decides to growl. Rather loudly. Arya can feel herself turning red up to her ears. ]
no subject
There might also be a "You're not my mom" thrown somewhere in there.Before she can say thank you but no, her stomach decides to growl. Rather loudly. Arya can feel herself turning red up to her ears. ]