[ Arya nods and follows Cisco to his room, padding along silently, slowly. Arya's gaze rarely focuses on just one thing, but this time, as she looks from place to place, it's not because she's afraid. She's not waiting for something to jump out at her. Instead, she's trying to memorize everything about the Clock, this place that gave Arya so much. Not all of it was good -- but she got to see Jon and Sansa again, if only for a little while. And she got to meet Cisco. That's worth any invasion of privacy, any strange chocolate.
She even gives Harry a little pet. She's glad the cat is coming.
When they're in the meadow -- not unlike the meadow she woke up in, Arya realizes -- she listens to Cisco, heeding his warning, and nodding. She takes his hand and places her free hand on the hilt of her sword. It makes Arya feel safer. Arya smiles back at Cisco, her smile matching his, both nervous and excited. ]
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She even gives Harry a little pet. She's glad the cat is coming.
When they're in the meadow -- not unlike the meadow she woke up in, Arya realizes -- she listens to Cisco, heeding his warning, and nodding. She takes his hand and places her free hand on the hilt of her sword. It makes Arya feel safer. Arya smiles back at Cisco, her smile matching his, both nervous and excited. ]
I don't know. [ She laughs, a little. ] Let's go.