[ though they were pretty names. yet neither would have suited the unremarkable girl alayne had been meant to be. brown-haired and bleating holy texts. since arriving here, she'd stumbled so far away from that identity. now all that remains is a name and a skeletal story. it's time to let her go. ]
Alayne Stone never existed. Except -- perhaps -- for a few moons even before I came here. Please understand: she was created a while ago. When I thought... [ no. it does not endear her to make her defences now. tell the truth and let stiles sort out his feelings.
before she says another word, she makes certain their conversation is locked. satisfied (but nervous): ] Sansa. Stiles, my name is Sansa.
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[ though they were pretty names. yet neither would have suited the unremarkable girl alayne had been meant to be. brown-haired and bleating holy texts. since arriving here, she'd stumbled so far away from that identity. now all that remains is a name and a skeletal story. it's time to let her go. ]
Alayne Stone never existed. Except -- perhaps -- for a few moons even before I came here. Please understand: she was created a while ago. When I thought... [ no. it does not endear her to make her defences now. tell the truth and let stiles sort out his feelings.
before she says another word, she makes certain their conversation is locked. satisfied (but nervous): ] Sansa. Stiles, my name is Sansa.
[ the blood of winterfell. ]