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[tallasaking]

Right, I don't expect anyone to remember this - or remember anything about this because I have written to myself several times 'No one remembers!' and I have underlined this twice, so clearly this has happened for several days. No one will remember this either, but I will put this here for myself, and my journal notes.

There is something different with the tubes. When I open the Marvisa up, there is something different with the tubes. Some are a blue-green in color, and others are now ... black. They were not black last year, and now, I have no idea why they are.

[He exhaled, rubbing his bearded face.] I have no idea how we are getting answers from this, and I know I am writing this all down again.

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[theladyofwinterfell]

I admit, I don't think about it, Tyrion. I really don't think about your height at all. I'm sure you find that hard to believe, but I don't.

( Love can do many things, Sansa thinks. She curls up on the berth and lets out a contented sigh. )

I love you, Tyrion. I don't know if I've ever said it out loud.

[tallasaking]

Well, I do tend to loom, personality wise.

[He gave her a little quirky smirk, before he crawled in with her and pulled the blanket up.

... and then. Stopped. Stared at her.]

You ... love me?

[theladyofwinterfell]

I love you. Just as you are.

( It had been easy to say, really, even though Sansa has been trying for weeks now. She thinks now that it's settled within her and feels right, it will always be easier to say. )

[tallasaking]

I ... I...

[Congratulations, Sansa Stark, you have made Tyrion Lannister bluster and stammer like a young lad. After a moment, he finally gets his bearings.]

I love you ... more than ... more than you might ever know.