[ Her breath comes heavier as the snow she's trudging through gets deeper, and the cold is making her teeth chatter now, but she soldiers on without complaint. She's almost to the building — which is good, because the weather is picking up and the snowfall all around them is starting to get heavier.

She scoffs at his comment, not at all fazed by the insult; it's not like she was particularly trying hard to seduce. ]

'Tch. Men're simple creatures, whether north or south o' the Wall - what they want's easy 'nough t' know most times.

[ ...a complete falsehood, really, because as much as she'd loathe to admit it, Jon Snow was much more complicated — given his betrayal at Queenscrown — than she'd realized. ]