Still Sick

[lifeisnotasong]

Sansa stumbled out of Summerfell, clutching at her stomach, it seems it had been a mistake to eat the food from the kitchens yesterday. For all that it had been only half an orange and a plain bready cake that she was unfamiliar with, she barely made it to the nearby bushes before she retched it up

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[_kinginthenorth]

Robb wakes up to a sound in the shelter, and sees the shadow of Sansa stumbling outside. By the time she returns he's pushed himself up on one elbow, blinking sleepily. "Sansa?"

[lifeisnotasong]

"Robb," she blushed, "I'm sorry, I did not mean to wake you." she said "I was feeling unwell." She lay back down in her spot.

[_kinginthenorth]

"Don't trouble yourself." He's still watching her, though he stifles a yawn behind one hand. "I sleep lightly. Are you feeling better now?"

[lifeisnotasong]

Sansa shakes her head, and regrets it when the shelters swims, she closes her eyes. "My tummy is bothering me, and I have a pain in the head." she admits. "I would like to have a morning where I don't wake you all by running outside."