Second House of Westeros ♛ Written ♛ Failed Filter to All Who Bare the Name Stark

[songsandstories]

[The writing is neat, curly, though some of the script might not look quite as it does in modern times. Still she is writing it from the roof of the Castle, far enough she thinks.]

There is a Lannister here, the father of the once bastard king.

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[wintercat]

I am aware.

What would you suggest I do? I do not have access to the prisons here and the dead do not remain dead for long. I need time to think. [Since the usual options are most likely out.]

[songsandstories]

I am aware. I need to make sure you and Arya are safe.

[wintercat]

We will be. [A pause before the writing begins again.] And you? He may not believe you are Alayne Stone.

[songsandstories]

He walked past me. Never even recognized me.

[wintercat]

[There's a small sigh of relief.] Good.

[songsandstories]

That was my reaction when dealing with him.

Did you talk to him? Does he know about Joffrey?

...thread still in progress so

[wintercat]

We did not speak at length. [Understandably]

okay~

[songsandstories]

I see. If anything happens, you would inform me. [She needs to know that she's safe. That Sansa's family is safe.]

[wintercat]

I would.

[songsandstories]

Thank you. You still matter to me. You should know. [She matters to Sansa. Her teeth clench, but it's out there already.]

[wintercat]

[It's a little slip, but it does Catelyn a world of good to hear it.]

And you will always matter to me.

[songsandstories]

[There's a soft smile at that.]

Good day, Lady Stark.

[wintercat]

And to you.