Arya: *enters Sansa’s room*
Sansa: *doesn’t look up from writing a letter* Arya you’d better not have his face on
Arya:
Sansa:
Arya:
Sansa:
Arya: Hurr durr durr I’m Petyr Baelish
Sansa: Too soon
i swear my soul has aged for like an entire century since i finished high school i literally feel like theres an old granny living inside of me who just wants warm beverages and understanding from family while spending her days tucked away in bed
synnatra 