Dream IV ❄ video/open action

[branstark]

[Bran has wheeled himself into the square. Summer is beside him, under command to sit and stay, and is doing so obediently.

In one hand Bran holds his device, a little unsteady, while the other clutches tightly at the handrim of his wheelchair.]

Everyone is saying that today, things are different... that there are people here from other worlds. From--

[He falters, readjusts himself, takes a deep breath-- and then goes on.]

If there is anyone here from Winterfell, or from Westeros at all, I'd like to see you, please.

[ooc: You heard the boy! GoT/ASOIAF people, come and find him. This is SO VERY OPEN to everyone else, too, though! Let the games begin!]

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

[Ah, and now he gets it-- he squeezes her hands and fixes her with an earnest look, hoping to calm her. Clearly this isn't the same Sansa who's been in the City a little while now, but it is Sansa all the same. He doesn't like that she's crying. He wants to help.]

It is me. How long have you been here?

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[practiced.livejournal.com]

[ How is it possible for her little brother to be so calm and so brave? He was still such a boy and yet it was he who looked to calm her and not the other way around. All of her courtesies forgotten momentarily, she tries to regain them now, wiping at one cheek and then the next, a smile finding its way onto her face, uncertain but buoyed on by his hands in hers. ]

I thought I'd been dreaming, I'd only just closed my eyes and laid down my head, but when I opened them again and rose, I found myself here. Near a— [ She doesn't know what to call it. ] —there were horses, but wooden ones, set on a track that lead nowhere but round and round. There were children on it, laughing.

[ (The carousel.)

Sansa's smile beats brighter. ] Would you like to ride one, Bran?

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[branstark.livejournal.com]

I thought it was a dream too, at first. But I woke up morning after morning, and... and I was still here. [He pressed his lips together until they go white, and then releases them.]

They call it the carousel. I always wanted to try.