A little cold. [ she's thrown by the question. ] People don't cuddle where you're from? It's kind of like a long hug. Sometimes it's romantic. Sometimes it's not.
[ Kaz has left most of his old self behind, abandoned in the ashes of that helicopter crash. But some habits die hard, and given that he's wrapped up in his own blanket burrito with a fire started off-screen, he's reached a point where he's just plain bored.
So why not enjoy himself a little? He's not planning to actually cuddle, that would require leaving his apartment, but a conversation is harmless enough. ]
A pretty girl like you should be careful about making such a broad offer.
He sounds like a wonderful brother. [ Cash rests her head against
Arya's shoulder as she fishes her necklace from under her shirt. it's a
tiny emerald in a gold setting. ] This is from my brother. Where
we're from, emeralds are for good luck. Kind of like magic.
Maybe you should take the situation more seriously. [ there are abominable snowmen outside that want to eat her face, along with ice statue zombies, ain't nobody got time to deal with that for some cuddling action! ]
For a while. [ when things were good, they were very good. when things were bad, they were very bad. ] But it makes me feel like he isn't far. And that's good.
[ she still tries to believe that she'll see him again. she tries not to linger on those thoughts. ] What's your home like? Is it ever cold like this?
[ She says, sadly. Unlike Cash, Arya wants Hadriel to be her home. Winterfell is gone, and she couldn't live there anymore even if she wanted. There's scary gods and nasty monsters here, sure, and it's cold and she's mostly scavenging for food, but it's still an improvement from Westeros.
For some reason, she feels safer. She never got to 'cuddle' in Westeros, after all. ]
There's nothing left for me there, even if i wanted to. [ even if by some miracle Cashmere is still alive there, she's without her brother. she doesn't imagine that the rest of her family fared much better. ]
I don't know where I'll go. I haven't thought about it.
But you're willing to let others risk themselves for a couple of hours of cuddling? [ you may stay safe, she thinks, but the ones coming to you likely won't. ]
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