You're right, as you have seldom been in your life, Greyjoy. I am my father's son.
[ Let him sweat over that for a minute, perhaps two, before he sends another message. It is difficult, corresponding like this — ravens gave oneself time to compose one's thoughts. To truly drive a sword in, deep and concise. This exchange has been a detriment to them both, but mostly to Robb — it is not only upon himself which he brings shame and the threat of danger. There is Sansa to think of, and Jon.
He catches flashes of them, growing up together. In the midst and at the edges, solid but blurry: Theon. Their not-brother, smiling too fiercely. ]
I suppose we have that in common, in the end.
[ The truth is only half so, but it burns well enough. He lets the flames go. ]
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[ Let him sweat over that for a minute, perhaps two, before he sends another message. It is difficult, corresponding like this — ravens gave oneself time to compose one's thoughts. To truly drive a sword in, deep and concise. This exchange has been a detriment to them both, but mostly to Robb — it is not only upon himself which he brings shame and the threat of danger. There is Sansa to think of, and Jon.
He catches flashes of them, growing up together. In the midst and at the edges, solid but blurry: Theon.
Their not-brother, smiling too fiercely. ]
I suppose we have that in common, in the end.
[ The truth is only half so, but it burns well enough. He lets the flames go. ]