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The ship lurched and slammed down again. He barely flinched. Your breakfast threatened to make a sudden appearance. Bile building on the back of your tongue like clammy wildfire.
He’s watching you with continuing interest.
You were a Stormlander. That is no meagre title. It is a feat earned with determined grit and sheer tenacity. Born and bred. Iron spine. Sailing shipbreaker bay should have been a stroll for a girl like you. You were raised on ship and sea and storm before you could even walk or talk.
“You are not usually so unsturdy. Sweeting.” Suspicion narrowed his eyes.
You close your eyes and breathe the mineral sharp air. The fierce breeze whipped hair back off your face. Twirled it behind you. The sun spun through it.
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From the prompt; hey!! i saw this dialogue prompt under the married life sentence starters post and thought i'd submit it: "wait. are you pregnant?" i think it'd be funny if Lyonel is insistent that his Dondarrion wife is pregnant, and she just absolutely refuses the idea, only for him to end up being right.