The Slayer

“Good.. And seriously? You want me to promise you that?” Jon asked smiling as he looked at her, “Of course, I promise. You’ll always be a dear friend I hold close to my heart, okay? Does that make you feel better?” 

She smiled sweetly as she looked Jon over, “It does a bit.” She replied as she redressed in the large cloak and other gear. “I’m glad you are so accepting of me.”

“You never have to thank me,” Jon smiled, “Now, should we go for a walk? Maybe the cold air would do you well? Stop those tears, and we might be able to decide what to do next..”

She wiped away the tears from her face before covering up to hide her lady body. “Okay... I’ve stopped.” She mused as she took his hand in her’s, “Promise me this won’t change our friendship. I mean you are my only friend here or anywhere.”

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Jon removed a glove, placing his hand against her cheek, “None of that now” He smiled, “They might freeze to your face out here.. Fine, we will find a way to keep you here, okay?” 

She nodded as he spoke, though she would never tell but Jon had made her feel safe since the beginning. “Thank you.” She sniffled as she moved her hands to wipe away the tears.

and  ALLYRIA TULLY 

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“You know what some of the men here are like, what they are in here for.. I will defend you, with my life.. You know that, but I can’t defend you all the time. You’ll be safer away from here.. And don’t.. Don’t say that, don’t listen to him. Look at me? A Bastard, if there’s hope for me, a Snow.. There’s always hope for you”

Samantha look at her friend tears streaming down her cheeks, “But no one would want a homely girl like me...I mean except here and that’s not what I want...But I don’t want to leave you.”