Dream V ❄ voice

[branstark]

I need a...

[There is some shuffling.]

...a doctor, I think. I want to speak to a doctor.

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[themonsterswin.livejournal.com]

Bran, what is the matter?

...Is it your legs?

[branstark.livejournal.com]

It is, but everything is all right. It's only... I'm told that they could be fixed, maybe.

[themonsterswin.livejournal.com]

Fixed? Truly? Who told you such a thing?

[she doesn't want him to have his hopes dashed...]

[branstark.livejournal.com]

People have said. A friend here, and one of the visitors from before. It isn't for sure, but they said that... that maybe.

[themonsterswin.livejournal.com]

[thinking it over]

This city is so advanced...perhaps there is a way. I suppose it can't hurt to inquire, so long as you are prepared to face- to face disappointment.

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[Bran nods, and bites his lower lip to stop it twitching. For the longest time he's been training himself to show no weakness, but it's all too easy to slip into old habits around his sister.]

Do you think they won't be able to?

[themonsterswin.livejournal.com]

[And it's quite all right; she cannot judge him for making his feelings known. They've been through enough already. She tries to smile anyhow.]

There's only one way to know for certain.

[branstark.livejournal.com]

[He perks up and smiles, straightening his shoulders back.]

Only one way.

[themonsterswin.livejournal.com]

[Her smile is genuine now.]

Have you received word from any Mae- any doctors yet?

[branstark.livejournal.com]

Not yet. A man is going to help me speak to them.