"And you're spring cleaning," Klaus noted, with a nudge of his boot to the pile of clothes on the floor. It was difficult not to notice that they were not, in fact, bloody, unlike the room itself.
He took a few steps to the side, looked over at her. "I will have a chat with him. Trust me in this, Sansa, this will not happen again."
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Date: 2012-06-18 08:08 pm (UTC)From:He took a few steps to the side, looked over at her. "I will have a chat with him. Trust me in this, Sansa, this will not happen again."