Worse than starting with a cookie, it started with mischief. And yet, somehow, here they are. Mischief managed, trials faced, and still friends through it all.

"No longer," she assures her friend with a quiet laugh. "I have to have my own turn." Watching Brienne worry at her lip is almost adorable enough to make it worth worrying her. Almost. "Would it be so long if you came back?"