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May 02, 2009 20:59

Sansa was uncertain to how she had ended up here. One minute she was sitting next to Petyr, listening to him talk about his grand ambitions, and the next she found herself standing in front of this strange looking mansion.

She was confused at first, surveying her new surrondings. Sansa decided that she must be dreaming, it was the only explanation, though she didn't recall ever falling asleep. Shrugging her shoulders she gives a polite knock to the doors, calling out to see if anyone was inside.

There wasn't an answer.

She was about to knock on the doors again, hoping for a reply this time, when the doors creaked open. Sansa was surprised, when she peaked inside she couldn't see that anybody had answered the door. She shrugged off her surprise, chastising herself for not remembering that she was in a dream; things like that happened all the time in dreams.

She surveyed her surroundings one last time before entering the mansion, making sure to gently close the doors behind her.

(Typist: Sansa Stark, from George R.R. Martin's A Song of Ice and Fire series, taken post book four. Don't be afraid to come introduce youself, the poor girl can use some friends)

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