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❅ Fifteen (Video)
(Her eyes are red rimmed and she looks like she has been forgoing sleep. There is a bunch of bound paper, neatly tied with pieces of leather, before her and she is using a quill to write. Yet the tip on the writing utensil has broken and so she is having to make another, sharpening it with a small knife.)
If it isn't asking for too much, will you please tell me your best memories? You needn't go into detail; you can even change some details if you wish. All I want to hear are good stories; stories that end with happiness.
(Some warmth to drive out the chill of Winter and loss.)
If it isn't asking for too much, will you please tell me your best memories? You needn't go into detail; you can even change some details if you wish. All I want to hear are good stories; stories that end with happiness.
(Some warmth to drive out the chill of Winter and loss.)

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(It's hard not to move too fast. Love is intoxicating and dangerous when it is one-sided.)
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[and even more so when it's reciprocated. they'd both fallen hard and fast]
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...I came here halfway through the battle. I have no idea if we won.
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(Sansa is imagining all of them coming back to life. No planet would stand a chance.)
Your United Planets will reap what they sow. I hope you win, but I'm sorry any of it happened.
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[fortunately, they don't have to worry about something like that]
I hope we win, too. I don't know what will happen if we don't.
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