I am not choosy. Though I've a fondness for red, if you are owed the luxury of choice.
[Daenerys' smile sticks this time, and where words will not do, her expression communicates. They obviously both need the company, the lack of obligation, and just the quiet sharing of space and a meal.
She cannot imagine the ghosts that must linger in his own apartment. This place certainly wasn't free of them -- but somehow, she thinks it must be better not to think of his father.]
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[Daenerys' smile sticks this time, and where words will not do, her expression communicates. They obviously both need the company, the lack of obligation, and just the quiet sharing of space and a meal.
She cannot imagine the ghosts that must linger in his own apartment. This place certainly wasn't free of them -- but somehow, she thinks it must be better not to think of his father.]
I will await your return.