Very well. [The sharing of herself never gets easier- and the sensation of being absorbed into essentially someone elses head isn't exactly relaxing either. But Sansa opens herself anyway- sharing with the other traveler all of her senses. She moves slowly, deliberately, to show him the entirety of liminal space through her eyes. The cave tombs, guarded by poker-chip doors, with the exception of two that have been slowly rolled out of the way. Robb Stark standing nearby, probably thinking that this is all folly. And the magnificent, life sized house of cards, standing still, with the exception of all the diamond cards, which have fallen.
Then it all snaps back, and he should return to his own senses.]
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Then it all snaps back, and he should return to his own senses.]