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[marching]

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[theneedle]

Well. It's been a while. I....actually could have seen you sooner, but. Things didn't go according to plan in getting me to the Wall. I cut my hair to look like a boy, so the Lannisters wouldn't find me.

[It's started growing back again, sort of, but it's still not near that same length it was back when he last saw her, though nor is it quite as short as when she initially cut it either. Still, she squeezes him in the embrace and laughs with him, only loosening her hold once her feet touch the ground again, though she's still perhaps holding lightly to his shirt as she then, finally, pauses to look at him. Even he's gotten bigger, older. Though perhaps not nearly as obviously as herself or Sansa, being younger in comparison.]