[ she waits to be served, not out of decorum but because appearing too eager was a good way to not be fed or be given only the dregs.
nymeria lets go of arya's arm and turns her head. unlike arya, nymeria seems to know him, or know something of him. she fixes her gold eyes on him; her tail thumps the ground. ]
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nymeria lets go of arya's arm and turns her head. unlike arya, nymeria seems to know him, or know something of him. she fixes her gold eyes on him; her tail thumps the ground. ]