(no subject)
Sansa sat by the firepit at Summerfell, the book open in her lap, she had not told everyone yet but she wanted to read and it was too dark indoors. She had a cup of weak tea and had eaten several pieces of fruit without throwing up, which was progress. She knew it was unhealthy for her to eat as little as she had been, the book said so. She was trying to be better and she had found fruit a little easier on her tummy.
She still needed to go to the clinic but after speaking to aunt Lyanna, she'd been relieved to hear there were female doctors. It was a strange concept, it was a welcome idea considering why Sansa had to go to the clinic. She just had to work out when there would be a female doctor available. At the moment this consisted of glancing round the door of the clinic and seeing if there was a likely looking lady there. So far she had had no luck.
She still needed to go to the clinic but after speaking to aunt Lyanna, she'd been relieved to hear there were female doctors. It was a strange concept, it was a welcome idea considering why Sansa had to go to the clinic. She just had to work out when there would be a female doctor available. At the moment this consisted of glancing round the door of the clinic and seeing if there was a likely looking lady there. So far she had had no luck.