[The first week Robb had spent with her not living in Heimdall had been met with elation. Arya barely knew how to cook but she'd made a passable dinner, she thought. Jon had taught her some of the things he'd learned on the wall and out in the world in general. It wasn't all just cooking, of course. He'd made her keep her room clean too, when he'd been there. She still needed to work on that, however. Sitting down with Robb for their little makeshift meal, Arya suddenly remembers the last time they'd ever really eaten a meal together with their whole family. The King and Queen had come to Winterfell with their children. It gives her an idea.
Playfully, she scoops up some lumpy potatoes, timing her spoon so he's not looking and aims straight for him when she lets it go and sends the food flying in his direction.]
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Playfully, she scoops up some lumpy potatoes, timing her spoon so he's not looking and aims straight for him when she lets it go and sends the food flying in his direction.]