( She's bang-on; he's not from modern time by any stretch of the imagination. He has not yet even had his first exposure to modern earth amenities, it's sure to be a blast whenever he manages to find his way to the Horizon.
He listens to her talk. Is tempted, sorely tempted, to kindly inform her that he didn't fucking ask — but finds he doesn't so much mind. She is, if nothing else, answering questions he's been gently accumulating with no intention to ask himself.
Castles, huts, boats, battlefields. Uncommon places for a woman to venture, but given his last traveling companion was Arya bloody Stark, perhaps not such a novelty to him anymore. )
Not going to be living for much longer if you're walking through these fucking woods on your own close to dark.
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He listens to her talk. Is tempted, sorely tempted, to kindly inform her that he didn't fucking ask — but finds he doesn't so much mind. She is, if nothing else, answering questions he's been gently accumulating with no intention to ask himself.
Castles, huts, boats, battlefields. Uncommon places for a woman to venture, but given his last traveling companion was Arya bloody Stark, perhaps not such a novelty to him anymore. )
Not going to be living for much longer if you're walking through these fucking woods on your own close to dark.