[ For her first few days in Maurtia Falls, Margaery has preferred quiet and solitude. Reflective, taut with grief, unable to muster her courtesies.
After noticing Sansa flitting about the public network, she calls without warning. If she still feels such pain, she masks it well, tone bathed in warmth and fondness. ]
Can you imagine my surprise — no, my delight upon hearing the sweet voice, like a song, of my dear friend, on this very device? [ a dull noise as she taps her phone. ] The voice of the Lady Sansa, whom I thought dead or stolen by some [ the briefest hesitation. she lowers her voice to a whisper, though her tone remains light. ] little lion?
[ The surprising but familiar voice on the other end of the call sends a jolt through Sansa, so much so that she nearly drops the little device when it first registers who she is talking to. Tightening her hold, she turns to look out the window of her room as though she expects to see Margaery standing nearby. ]
Margaery. [ She finds it difficult to breathe in that moment, seized by a strange sense of guilt for abandoning the woman who had wanted her as a sister at one time. ] No, not dead or stolen by...
No, I'm fine. [ She continues after a brief pause. ] Where are you? When did you arrive?
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After noticing Sansa flitting about the public network, she calls without warning. If she still feels such pain, she masks it well, tone bathed in warmth and fondness. ]
Can you imagine my surprise — no, my delight upon hearing the sweet voice, like a song, of my dear friend, on this very device? [ a dull noise as she taps her phone. ] The voice of the Lady Sansa, whom I thought dead or stolen by some [ the briefest hesitation. she lowers her voice to a whisper, though her tone remains light. ] little lion?
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Margaery. [ She finds it difficult to breathe in that moment, seized by a strange sense of guilt for abandoning the woman who had wanted her as a sister at one time. ] No, not dead or stolen by...
No, I'm fine. [ She continues after a brief pause. ] Where are you? When did you arrive?
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Thank the gods. [ said more out of habit than faith in any of the Seven, who forsook her so easily. ]
I arrived only a few days ago. [ only, though it feels longer. ] And was placed in Maurtia Falls.
apologies, it's been a horribly busy week!
I am in De Chima but I can come to you if you want?