A β’ i get by with a little help from my friends.
A brunette stands awkwardly on the side of the street, holding an assortment of yellow flowers in her hands. She's tried to move away from her spot for several minutes now, but to no avail; every so often a random passerby would stop to give her something, usually offering her some form of cake or candy, but she's not really had any appetite since she's arrived. Flowers seem to cheer her up a little, though, and somehow all these strangers β claiming to be friends! β have caught on and now she just has so many.
"Thank you," Jeyne says to everyone with an incline of her head. She's timid, polite. But very sad.
B β’ let's go to the movies, let's go see the stars.
Jeyne's found a spot out back to settle with her blanket, just watching the people going about their businesses. She's set aside her recently acquired bouquet of flowers, though a few remain on her lap and she seems to be absentmindedly stringing them together into some sort of crown.
A child with red hair runs right past where she's seated, laughing as he's chased by two other, younger children, and suddenly her expression crumples, one hand sliding to her belly as she stubbornly blinks back tears. Then she purses her lips into a thin but determined line and forces herself to look up at the screen instead. She doesn't really get what she's seeing there, but it's not like she's really looking, anyway.
C β’ wildcard.
[ hit me with anything or PP me at notanybunny for plotting! jeyne is jeyne but she follows talisa's storyline in terms of being at the red wedding and pregnant then because angst lol. ]
Jeyne Westerling β’ Game of Thrones / ASOIAF
B β’ let's go to the movies, let's go see the stars.
C β’ wildcard.