Sansa is happy enough to sit, though she's afraid that she might not get back up again any time soon. The flight had given her energy to keep away from the bear but now that she's settled, she cannot help but sigh and feel the weariness seep into her bones.
"I never would have gotten away alone. Thank you, Tyrion."
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"I never would have gotten away alone. Thank you, Tyrion."