If Brandon didn't tackle him from behind, Jones would probably be dead." Well that would have sucked for Jones but it would have been cool for me to w...atch."A little shocked, I turned to face Bailey, "You know, sometimes you can be a real insensitive fuck." What's your problem?" Bailey said, taken aback."Jones almost got killed and you're upset that you weren't there to see it? You're a real asshole sometimes, you know that?" Fuck you Meadows, it's not my fault Jones tried to kill himself. I. There were no walls beyond the opening so I had no sense of whether the space was a cupboard or cave. I moved nervously on, then stopped.It is the strangest of sensation being unable to see and as everything was so silent, it felt as if I couldn’t hear. I have read that deprivation of one sense can enhance others. In that strange space, it seemed as if the air was alive, that I could feel with every cell and every hair on my naked body. Time stood still.I had almost begun to believe I was. ”Sansa inwardly blanched when her eyes gazed upon the little black box, its sigil taunting her as if to remind her of the etiquette required of a Lady such as herself but also the self-centered generosity of Petyr Baelish.“I appreciate the gesture Littlefinger, but I don't want any of your gifts,” Sansa said curtly, her voice taking on a steely edge. “I would very much appreciate it if you’d leave.”“My Lady, I’m truly sorry to have upset you by coming to you at this unfortunate hour, but I am. This time was the first time I saw her without a hat from the back. She had a long braid that twisted across the back of her head three times. She handed me a pair of toe nail clippers, “It was for cousin Jenny’s wedding, there is a stitch and I can’t get it out on my own, it’s keeping my hair up like this. Please help?” I agreed and reached up and fingered through her hair. “Lily where is it?” She lifted her hand and the towel fell a little showing one of her breasts. I felt my pants began to.