28. “That’s almost exactly the opposite of what I meant.” for Jon x Sansa?
The UK is experiencing a heatwave. Or rather, England, Ireland and Wales are - Scotland, as always, is a law unto itself. Glasgow is currently covered in a sheen of mizzly rain - not enough to stop you leaving the house, but definitely enough to make you wish you’d remembered your umbrella. Jon turns up the collar of his wool coat and tries to find a dry patch on the park bench - there isn’t one.
Sansa drops down next to him and winces at the damp patch on her jeans. ‘You’d think they’d get tired of the same four swings and roundabout after a while wouldn’t you?’
Jon smiles. ‘Ah, no. Freya’s got an imagination on her - I’m pretty sure we’re looking at an enchanted castle, you know. Or that’s what she was explaining to me yesterday. You know, I think she reminds me of someone…. can’t think who though….’