Eden walks down the jetty with her hands in her pockets. She's been getting used to the ring on her finger. All her life, she's never worn more jewelery than earrings. The sun's shining down on her.
"'Tis good to have a ship again," he replied. "Even if 'tis not mine."
And, though he wasn't going to mention it, it was good too that she had went out of her way to see him. She wasn't his son, would never take the place of his true sons in his heart, but he would never see any of his real sons again and she was as close to a substitute as he would allow anyone to be. He loved her, in his way, and so he just liked it when she came to talk to him.
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Eden walks down the jetty with her hands in her pockets. She's been getting used to the ring on her finger. All her life, she's never worn more jewelery than earrings. The sun's shining down on her.
Somehow, she manages not to smile.
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"Sure you're not coming down with something, Davos?"
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And, though he wasn't going to mention it, it was good too that she had went out of her way to see him. She wasn't his son, would never take the place of his true sons in his heart, but he would never see any of his real sons again and she was as close to a substitute as he would allow anyone to be. He loved her, in his way, and so he just liked it when she came to talk to him.
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