[Sansa smiles in a way that is half teasing and half sincere and naive. She draws the undergarment all the way down, removing it completely. Setting it aside, she looks at the woman, naked in front of her, and reaches out to again run a hand along the tattoo, a slow caress as she takes in the sight of the queen laid bare.]
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[Sansa smiles in a way that is half teasing and half sincere and naive. She draws the undergarment all the way down, removing it completely. Setting it aside, she looks at the woman, naked in front of her, and reaches out to again run a hand along the tattoo, a slow caress as she takes in the sight of the queen laid bare.]