[ her laughter is light -- well-stifled. sansa gives her head a gentle shake. she loves the flower ahsoka gave her, perhaps because of its clumsiness. it speaks leagues of ahsoka's friendship, and of the lengths she's willing to pursue for peace. no one had ever been so generous to her who wasn't also a blood relative.
as for the forest! well: ] It's a wild place. I can't imagine it much appreciates our interference.
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as for the forest! well: ] It's a wild place. I can't imagine it much appreciates our interference.