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Poor lass.

Take all the time that she needs with you. I'll manage.

Tell her if she'd like to talk I'm around as well. She's a good lass.

[nineteenfortyfive]

She is. It breaks my heart knowing all that she's lost.

[Now would be a good time to talk about Brianna, but she can't bring herself to do so over text. Later, she tells herself. It's always later.]

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She's gained quite a bit here as well though. Whoever she calls a friend here or more.

Not to mention she has you now. You'll help her find her way through. I don't doubt that.

[nineteenfortyfive]

Of course. Her father trusted me with his children.

[Nevermind Jon is about Jamie's age. We don't talk about that.]

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Does she make you miss Fergus?

[ He doesn't say Faith because he knows she knows she misses their lost daughter. He's yet to live through it and even he feels the ache. ]

[nineteenfortyfive]

[Brianna, her mind corrects.]

I always miss him. Sansa and Fergus, however, are two entirely different creatures.

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Aye. I suppose they are. But you care for them just the same. In that they're similar.