[Susan nods understanding. She's not often been comforted by sharing a bed - hasn't had much chance to be, really, not since her da died and the only person she's lived with is Aunt Cord, who even at her best isn't a comforting presence - but she can understand it anyway. There's been times the last couple of nights where she's wished with all her heart for someone to be there with her, where she's actually been jealous of Cersei and Jaime (while at the same time trying her utmost not to think about what's going on there). It's understandable. It's human.]
Aye. I ken it very well.
I'm glad there's someone to do that for 'ee. Must be lonely, otherwise. [With her husband down here, she means.]
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Aye. I ken it very well.
I'm glad there's someone to do that for 'ee. Must be lonely, otherwise. [With her husband down here, she means.]