The best thing about being an authority on Brienne is spending time with Brienne. Possibly better now that adolescence is behind her, but Frea's certain that baby Brienne was just the cutest thing. She has been wonderful, is wonderful, shall be wonderful.

They already balance each other so nicely. Wishes and all.

Frea giggles at the gasp. She does adore when Brienne's feeling playful. "Oh. I see. So I'm not even good enough to compete against the things you like best?" Oh, such a sigh she releases. It's amazing how much air fits in her lungs. At the end, when she's quite deflated, she drapes herself in Brienne's arms. It'll take a moment for her to perk up enough to dance. Or, well, that kiss speeds the process. She couldn't possibly keep playing like that in the face of such delights. She'll perk right up. "Mm-hmm."