An Urgent Meeting (Sam And Jon Closed RP)

[starkwhitesnow]

There came an urgent knocking at Samwell's door late one evening. Jon Snow waited outside, eager to speak with his friend about recent events.

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[sam_the_slayer]

Smiling, Sam marked the place in the book he'd been reading. "Come in," he said, sitting up in bed and running his fingers through his hair in order to neaten it up a bit.

When he saw it was Jon, the smile widened until he saw Jon's face, then he frowned. "What's the matter?"

[starkwhitesnow]

"My father- and Robb, Robb too-," he answered hurriedly, "They're here. For better or for worse, anyway."

[sam_the_slayer]

Sam stared. "Wait, both of them? But aren't they... well... dead?" Obviously he'd missed something, and he made a note to go to the sorting room more often.

[starkwhitesnow]

"...They were. I suppose they are not now, and it is not as though they are wights either. Father has all his mental faculties... despite the fact that is head is not attached to his body and Robb... I do not know if he is quite human anymore, though he is most certainly my brother still."