[ he reaches before she can move too far away, trapping her tiny wrist in his larger hand. he can read her mood, can see the way her shoulders tense ever so slightly. something was said that stirred up a sadness in her.
robb tugs her towards him, until he settles in her his lap. caring little about the strands of hair laying about his shoulders and the floor around him. his arms wrap around her and rests his chin on top of her head. ]
You have my thanks, little sister. [ he presses a kiss to the top of her head. ]
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robb tugs her towards him, until he settles in her his lap. caring little about the strands of hair laying about his shoulders and the floor around him. his arms wrap around her and rests his chin on top of her head. ]
You have my thanks, little sister. [ he presses a kiss to the top of her head. ]