A photoset of my cats doing stupid things
And Arya… he missed her even more than Robb, skinny little thing that she was, all scraped knees and tangled hair and torn clothes, so fierce and willful. Arya never seemed to fit, no more than he had… yet she could always make Jon smile. He would give anything to be with her now, to muss up her hair once more and watch her make a face, to hear her finish a sentence with him.
You know I’ve basically accepted that most of the stuff that I want to happen in the ASOIAF books will probably not happen because GRRM is a thief of joy, but if Jon and Arya never meet again I’m gonna be so fuckin mad let me tell you
Harry Lloyd and Emilia Clarke, Ep 6 ‘A Golden Crown’ commentary