[Lightning, recognizing that voice instantly, doesn't even look up from her plans while Snow sits. But once he's quieted down, she turns her eyes up to him, tapping her pen against the paper.]
Contingency plans. We can't afford to not be careful.
[She's quiet as ever, and Snow may have to strain a bit to hear her, but at least she's telling him. No secrets with family, or something like that.]
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Contingency plans. We can't afford to not be careful.
[She's quiet as ever, and Snow may have to strain a bit to hear her, but at least she's telling him. No secrets with family, or something like that.]