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ʏᴏᴜ ғᴜᴄᴋᴇᴅ ᴡɪᴛʜ ᴛʜᴇ sᴜɴsʜɪɴᴇ

ᴡʜᴏ: arya + robb, arya + lulu
ᴡʜᴀᴛ: stuff
ᴡʜᴇɴ: backdated and forwarddated. I am the best at filling this out.
ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ: the dead zone border + mansion

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[ Awh cute. She walks over to show Arya the picture on her phone. ]

How to fight in a dress.

[ The Arya in the picture has a sullen look. Her grey eyes are dark. Arya sees her discomfort reflected in it and she hates how little she looks like herself. Gendry would be laughing. ]

What are you going to do that?

Keep it. Show it to you again when you see your own beauty.

I'm not. My mother, she is beautiful.

And your brother. You must have at least half their beauty if not more.

My brother takes after my mother.

And you?

I don't. [ She wriggles in discomfort. ] Can I take this off now?

[ Lucrezia has seen her father too, and he was beautiful too. She gestures for her to come closer so she can help unlace the back. ]

[ Trying not to squirm! She just wants it off and back in her dirty clothes. At least they're comfortable. ]

[ She's taking her sweet time with unlacing it. Patience! ]

At least take the clean shirt with you.

Didn't you have it for someone?

I have many other things to give her.

I'll take it. Thank you.

Most welcome.

[ She sets the dress aside and gestures for a maid to come closer. ]

You could stay for dinner.

My lady mother will want me.

Perhaps next time, when I can have her company as well.

[ To the maid: ] Show her out.

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