[Watching him leaves her almost confused. This is not the man who proudly stood in the courtyard, practicing with her brothers. She would never think to see Theon like this, it taking more time than expected to even recognize him. Watching him now makes her want to ask what had happened to him, but whoever has done this, she should thank.
It is a bitter thought to think, and she immediately regrets it. Even if Theon killed Bran and Rickon, this is even too much to handle. He is nothing of the man he was.]
Don't leave. You're sure to freeze to death. [And somehow there's still compassion left in her. If not because she knows what it is like to be the plaything of someone cruel. So she swallows and tries to reconcile this with herself.]
I'm sure we can find you better clothes... Reek. [It takes a moment to say the name, but they are no longer Theon and Sansa. They are Reek and Alayne.]
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It is a bitter thought to think, and she immediately regrets it. Even if Theon killed Bran and Rickon, this is even too much to handle. He is nothing of the man he was.]
Don't leave. You're sure to freeze to death. [And somehow there's still compassion left in her. If not because she knows what it is like to be the plaything of someone cruel. So she swallows and tries to reconcile this with herself.]
I'm sure we can find you better clothes... Reek. [It takes a moment to say the name, but they are no longer Theon and Sansa. They are Reek and Alayne.]