[For Sansa Stark] Every writer needs a break...

[regency_twihard]

It took her longer than it did to write her first novel, since this time, she actually made the effort to make a second draft -- and to put some actual thought into the plot, rather than the fantasy kitchen sink that her first book was. Thus, she's a little burned in a happy way, and before she sets out to print up the novel, she's taking a day or

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[ladyless]

Sansa is content at the Mansion---she feels safe here, and so when she's out walking around and sees the table all set out with lovely-looking food, she can't help but investigate.

"Hello," she says to the young woman nearby, smiling at her. "Is this all yours?"

[regency_twihard]

She'll look up, pausing as she fills a cup from the teapot. "Oh, it is, but I'd be happy to share it with you: I'd be glad for the company," she says, holding out the cup to the newcomer. "I'm Catherine Morland, formerly of Fullerton."

[ladyless]

Sansa takes the cup gingerly.

"I am Sansa Stark of Winterfell," she says with another little smile. "It's nice to meet you."

[regency_twihard]

"Oh, are you related to Lord Robb Stark and his wife?" she asks, her eyes widening a bit, though she smiles, pleased.