[ he's about to walk into the smithy when he notices the girl bee-lining for the same building. drumming up a scratch of courtesy, richard sharpe grabs for the door handle and tugs it open. he gestures for her to head on in ahead of him. ]
After you, lass.
[ the rifleman is tall. he's dressed in green. and he has a wicked sword -- likely taller than arya herself -- on his hip. but he smiles when he invites her past. ]
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After you, lass.
[ the rifleman is tall. he's dressed in green. and he has a wicked sword -- likely taller than arya herself -- on his hip. but he smiles when he invites her past. ]