[ There's something plaintive in those words. As if he can make life so much simpler than it really is. He knows he can't, of course, but he can't imagine living a life away from Winterfell. It's what he's trained strove to become his entire life. But things get complicated. What people want isn't always what they get.
His eyes search her expression again; there's been a change in the room. The energy has shifted and he can feel something electric working it's way up his spine and out into his limbs. It's a nervous, tense feeling and it's stretching and stretching and eventually, it's going to snap. ]
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[ There's something plaintive in those words. As if he can make life so much simpler than it really is. He knows he can't, of course, but he can't imagine living a life away from Winterfell. It's what he's trained strove to become his entire life. But things get complicated. What people want isn't always what they get.
His eyes search her expression again; there's been a change in the room. The energy has shifted and he can feel something electric working it's way up his spine and out into his limbs. It's a nervous, tense feeling and it's stretching and stretching and eventually, it's going to snap. ]
...may I kiss you?
[ It's a silly question. He asks anyway. ]