❛ Are you done ? ❜ Her tone was filled with annoyance. Twisted words cross her lips ( muttering them to herself ), patience slipping from her fingertips, as the young Stark paced across the room.Balled up fists press against her hips , loosing herself within demon’s grip. She never quite understood the need to spend so much time on one’s appearance.Time is gone in these loathsome acts, when it’s nothing but a false pretense for her.
Though she offered no biting retort to filial impatience a careful observer might note how the elder girl’s hands tightened nigh imperceptibly about brush’s handle, how her jaw squared more firmly, mouth set in a determined line to hear such puerile moaning. Mayhaps one’s hair matter little when an afternoon ride turned into a careening gallop through the woods, as Arya was often wont to do, but Sansa conducted herself with more decorum. “I told you — just a minute longer! Perhaps if you brushed your hair more often it would come back full of brambles and tangles less often, hm?”
should an exclusive partner go inactive for 1+ month, then i will become tentatively open to interactions with duplicates. when/if they return then exclusivity may resume.
