[He still clenches his jaw when he sees Theon's face, feeling that rush of anger and hurt all over again. There's no blows to meet him, no harsh words, only the door opening wider for his former brother to enter. There's a bottle on the table, already opened and half empty, with two glasses. Robb pushed Theon's towards him as he nods to the chair.
This wasn't a conversation he could have with Sansa or Jon. They were too closely involved in his life and he feared their judgement. Eponine didn't know his father or the honor the Starks lived by. Only Theon knew these things and wouldn't view him with disgust.
As much as he hated to admit it, he needed Theon in his life.]
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Date: 2020-05-10 09:15 pm (UTC)This wasn't a conversation he could have with Sansa or Jon. They were too closely involved in his life and he feared their judgement. Eponine didn't know his father or the honor the Starks lived by. Only Theon knew these things and wouldn't view him with disgust.
As much as he hated to admit it, he needed Theon in his life.]
I betrayed my wife last night.