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[whichend]

Motherfucking Jamie Lannister jesus christ fuck dude motherfucking Dragon mummer bullshit jesus can you fucking believe this shit

Goddamn created Dragons and fucking maesters and shit right fucking Rhoynar Twins goddamn rowing the boat fuck yo shit i can’t even fucking believe this shit have you seen this shit fuck i just watched this shit fuck Jamie Lannister man

Motherfucking Direwolf you put in the time fuck put in the time motherfucking build shit with his bare hands fucking best friend shit Jamie Lannister

No man i’ll just talk about the Dragon mummers all day shit man you have to be so interested in the shit i have to say about the Dragon mummers fuck dude i just watched it a year and a half ago fuck Jamie Lannister man he fucked over Direwolf crazy Rhoynar Twins rowing trent resin or did the soundtrack fuck this guy who invented Dragons i don’t like dying i can’t think of who the fuck invented Dragons all i can think is the guy who played the guy who invented Dragons who the fuck invented Dragons AEGON TARGARYEN

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[unitas]

You have friends, remember. They'll arrive alone, afraid, with only each other. They won't know what to do here, who to talk to, and I bet you anything most people here are far more willing to believe you than some asshole sounding strangers.

[whichend]

[ the logic is sound. Arya's fear is almost appeased. She still can't help but worry, though. That worry goes down deep. It's a survival instinct, at this point. ]

I'm not always good at remembering, but I'll try.

Even so, I would not wish them on you all. Especially not on my friends.

[unitas]

Then I'll try to remind you.

What sorts of things have they done? [ she's not asking what they've done to her, or her family, though. she'll let the other girl tell the story how she wants to. ]

[whichend]

[ that's. Surprisingly kind, considering what Arya did to Sharon's mirror, and what Arya said to Sharon during the foggy days.

She appreciates not having to make this personal. ]

They wrongfully seized power over the Seven Kingdoms. Their armies torched and looted villages and raped the women and made them prisoners for no reason. They organized false executions and broke all the decent laws of gods and men. They have no honor, nor hearts.

[unitas]

[ Sharon sees a lot of herself in Arya—she has the same sort of look in her eyes Alessa had, like the innocent part of her had been taken from her, tarnished with blood, and there was no returning it. ]

Then it sounds like they deserve to wake up here, and it sounds like the people they've hurt deserve revenge, which would be much, much easier here than in a place called the Seven Kingdoms.

[ And revenge is one of those things that really never gets old. ]

[whichend]

No. They do not deserve to wake here.

Hadriel is not a perfect place, but it life is far easier here than it is in Westeros. I would not want them to experience the luxuries here. This place is my city more than it is theirs.

[unitas]

[ Sharon finds that she understands—at least, to an extent. The thought of Christabella waking here, alone without her followers, sends a trickle of excitement trailing her spine, but, at the same time, manages to knot her guts. Her enemy would have it far easier here than she would at home, but, still, to have another hand at vengeance... ]

I guess I can understand that.

In any case, I hope they suffer wherever they are.

[whichend]

[ I hope they suffer. That's validation Arya wasn't expecting. ]

Thank you.