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@alreadybrcken​​ said:  ❛  there are rules you have to follow if you want to survive  ❜

with a clenched jaw and a tight fist, the younger brothers glaical stare unwaviered for a second before deflating down to the floor. a sigh left his lips as his tense shoulders collapsed, as his robotic movements to nod gluing his eyes to the cold ground.                                                        “  yes, tom. ”    it felt like a splinter not saying his brothers name properly, but damnit if he wasn’t going to be stubborn as all hell to his elder brother. to Finn, the idea of taking the car out with a bit of contraband to the docks wasn’t a stupid or a bad idea, he had been back and in a quick manner nothing hurt and the car hadn’t gotten banged up like when John drives. he didn’t understand why his brother would be so upset of him being in the front seat, sure it could’ve been rigged, it wasn’t, he wasn’t some stupid little kid that he had been three years ago. he could take care of himself if he had to, why couldn’t Tom see that?

@breakshisheart​ said: “ i’m going to regret this ”

without taking his eyes off of the book in his hands he let out a soft sigh before casually asking,  “  which part?”

    “Arya, I believe?” He knows it is. Though humors the situation       with the question, regardless. Brandon's sister. Though she looks       more like a boy than the girl he'd once seen in the hazy clutches of       his mind: Winterfell. “Or is it Arry?” He contradicts with the slightest       of grins beginning to tug beneath his skin as if it is really his skeleton       stretching like bone beneath taut elastic. “My name is Jojen Reed,”       he says simply, yet with a crisp deliverance alongside a calm tone.       “I've heard much about you, though I do think it best to keep our formal       introductions brief. At least for the moment.”