[He's just leaving his room when she does, and Ghost is doing his own thing, somewhere else on the ship. She hits him, once, twice, before he catches her hands, grips them tight, doesn't let her fling them anymore]
Do you think this is a game?
You're the one telling me that I'm a liar, that you are no sister of mine. And I will have no more of it.
You're my brother! Mine! [ She's screaming now uncaring who might hear. ] You cannot throw me away like—like— [ like everyone else has. like she has. ]
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Do you think this is a game?
You're the one telling me that I'm a liar, that you are no sister of mine. And I will have no more of it.
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What do you want?
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[His voice is steel, it is ice, it is their father's voice when he was cross]
It is you, you threw away your name, and so you gave me up as well. I will not fight with you any longer about this, do you understand me?
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But she's not. She's not thinking about that. All she hears is her brother's rejection and panic claws up her throat. ]
I have a name! My name is Arya! Arya!
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[He softens, he picks her up.]
Aye, of course it is.
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You are awful. [ She sniffs miserably. ]
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[ she's all argued out for today ]