Peekaboo

Dany

It was amusing, they'd only been split up around twenty minutes and she was already missing him. Twenty minutes, it wasn't like she hadn't seen him for near on seven years or anything. Just what in the seven hells was he doing to her? It hurt bringing up the past, to delve into everything that–looking back she had repressed because they never had the chance to sit down and talk about it. Once Jon left, that was that. She never made any effort to reconcile over the years, she could have she knew, but so could he… It was like Jon said, they were both stubborn.

Still, it was nice to talk, to try to fix what they had even if it wasn't as ground-breaking as she envisioned. It was a start. The best part about it though was the memories that she had almost forgotten of their secret place. Well, her brother and Lyanna used to take them when they were really small. It was reminiscent of the Gods' eye, though there weren't any weirwood trees, and it certainly wasn't as big.

Dany always felt its magic. Even from the first time she stepped foot in there, looking down at a tiny tree that was no bigger than her. Rhaegar always promised it would grow and one day the lemons would fall from the leaves. The tree was something she always connected to her brother, a place where she could always feel closest to him and all the happy memories they shared. One of her fondest memories was there remembering when Jon pretended to be a wolf prince chasing after her. She loved being a Targaryen Princess, but she had lost her sword Dark sister and Vhagar her dragon was nowhere to be seen. She was cornered. All was lost until Balerion the black dread descended from the skies though even he was no match for the fearsome knight of the laughing tree who laughed in his face. Dany smiled as she thought back to that day,

"It seems we are at a stalemate young prince," Balerion commented.

"There is only one way to end this, we fight to the death," The knight declared, narrowing her eyes as she looked to the princess as if she was prey.

"Are you sure that is how you wish to proceed?" Balerion replied as they stood off from each other. No one said anything as a reply, giggling as the Knight stepped forward first. Dany remembers running first, while Jon ran the other way squealing as the dragon chased him. Hefted up in Lyanna's arms as she was caught, fingers tickling her tummy until the wolf prince on the back of Balerion came to help.

Afterwards, they would sit eating whatever treat they were given while her brother played his harp and Lyanna read a book—well she pretended to read a book though most of the time Lya was watching her brother instead. Rhaegar pretended not to notice for the most part, though he always had a teasing smile on his face whenever he looked at her – until he finished, of course, and he teased her about it. Aunt Lya was adamant she wasn't watching him until they were poking, prodding and kissing each other forgetting where they were until two annoying children were Ewing them. Jon always ran first after that, as the adults focused their attention on them and Dany would be left following after him squealing again as threats of kisses sounded off behind them.

It was a year or two after the accident that they would go back once again. Her mother reminding her of a place that with their young age they had forgotten. Years on she could still remember the joy she felt when she saw the lemon tree once again. Rhae always said it would grow, and it did! Once the promise was made, it became a staple of their friendship and everything else that grew between them. That's why the promise despite being a childhood fantasy meant so much. It wasn't a promise of love or devotion. It was two lonely children promising to never leave each other—a promise he broke

No, they both had a hand in it. She couldn't just blame him for everything, as easy as it was. There were plenty of opportunities to reach out over the years and it was truly anyone's guess how the reunion went down. It was lucky that they managed to get everything out of their system before they met with everyone else. Who would have thought storm Bobby was a blessing in disguise? Dany smiled as focused back on the girls, it was annoying how easy it was to get lost in the bloody past, thinking about him like an idiot. Well not an idiot, it was just really easy to get lost in her head because there was so much, she wanted to talk about and get off her chest. Finding the balance was even tougher, reigning in her emotions as he wrapped his arms around her when for a split second, she wanted to push him in the lake. Dany knew it wasn't right or fair but that stray thought was there however irrational it was. The determination to not ruin the trip was just higher, well, that and how easily everything seemed to fade away when she was wrapped in his arms–she'd done it again!

Dany shook her head, and focused on the girls again—properly this time—she still couldn't believe Arianne won, cheated. She was still proud of her fish, as tiny as it was. She'd done something that even the guys couldn't do—a fluke maybe—but it was for sure a proud moment. It was still tainted by the guilt she felt for the bloody clerk, she just hoped he didn't key any of the cars.

Focusing back on the conversation, half wishing she didn't as Arianne needed to know if Sansa would do it… Anal. The conversation as in-depth as it was got very detailed just as Arya came from between the trees. Dany laughed as she grimaced, clearly ready to turn on her heels and march back the way she came, if not for Marg stopping her before she could. That still didn't stop Sansa as she went on talking about the pros and cons while Dany focused on the varying degrees of contempt on Arya's face. Nymeria thankfully took pity on Arya by changing the topic much to Sansa and Arianne's disappointment.

"I envy you lot," Nymeria said as she eyed Margaery, Gilly, Missy and the others, "You're all here cuddling up in your cute little relationships…,"

"I'm pretty sure there's a few left to snag," Margaery added, as she took a sip of her drink.

"Daario is worse than Arianne," Nymeria complained,

"Hey," Arianne added, though Nymeria winked and quickly continued

"Theon wants to be Daario,"

"Theon's not that bad," Jeyne argued causing Arianne to snort. Dany wasn't sure what to think, Daario just didn't know when to quit but Theon was just strange, well that's the feeling that she got after the whole tent fiasco.

"There's Jon too," Arianne laughed, Dany tried not to look up as the girls chuckled amongst themselves,

"Jon defiantly has his eyes set on someone else," Nymeria laughed,

"I don't believe it," Margaery gasped. Dany looked up, fixing Margaery with a glare as the girls continued to laugh at her,

"You two are cute," Gilly stated,

"I'm not sure what you lot are referring to," she stated, folding her arms around her chest as trying to remain as unfazed as possible, "We're just catching up,"

"For lost time?" Arianne quipped causing Margaery to snort, almost choking on her laughter as she was glared at. Dany hated it, feeling her cheeks burning as they all teased her about him,

"I've known him for nearly 7 years and you've turned him into goo," Nymeria said,

"It's the history," Margaery helpfully added,

"And the chemistry," Missy Laughed,

"I'm sure the sex helps too…," Arianne laughed. Dany opened her mouth ready to say something else before she continued, "Those tent walls aren't as soundproof as you think," she teased laughing even harder. Her face was burning as she looked down, avoiding their gaze. The annoying arses! Scrambling for a change of subject, she looked up, narrowing her eyes as she looked back at Arianne and Nymeria,

"So, which one of you spread your legs for Theon?" she asked, noting the look of disgust on both their faces as Nymeria shook her head,

"You see, this is your standard deflection," Nym replied shaking her head, though it was Sansa's laughter that drew her attention turning her head as she covered her face with both hands in an attempt to calm down.

"What's so funny?" Missy probed, looking on curiously,

"Tell them," Sansa wheezed, pushing Jeyne who looked uncomfortable under everyone's gaze. Jeyne cleared her throat as she looked around them all,

"T-Theon shared mine and Ramsey's tent," she explained quietly. Dany blinked, unsure if she heard correctly. Turning slowly as she as looked to Margaery who's eyes were blinking rapidly, slowly turning to Missy whose mouth had fallen open in shock…

"Why did he sleep in your tent?" Gilly asked quietly, looking on confused,

"They had a threesome Gilly," Sansa whispered trying to stop herself from laughing, which was even harder with the way Gilly's eyes widened and her mouth fell open,

"In a tent?" she squealed. The unnaturally high pitch forcing a snort out of Dany's mouth, as she laughed unable to stop herself along with most of the girls. "You know… for once I don't even want to know…" Arianne grumbled as she grabbed the bottle of Gin and glanced away as they all calmed down. Dany looked up watching the way Nymeria was grinning at the floor, turning her head slightly to see the look on Arya's face, she was eerily pale, her mouth in a straight line as she stared straight into the flames clearly traumatized, and that made her laugh again as Arya looked up and shook her head clearly not happy at all.

"So how are things with Gendry, Arya?" Margaery asked as they calmed down again, watching Arya rolled her eyes,

"Okay," Arya replied with a shrug, clearly not ready to expand on that. It was the only answer they were getting and any further questions on the topic were ignored as a result. They went around the group with everyone sharing how their relationship's and love life was going. Most seemed happy, well Arya, Gilly, Missy, and Nymeria were all happy. Margaery was happy, but she wanted more and once again went off on one about proposal plans. Well, once she swore the sisters to secrecy. The plan didn't have anything to do with a ship or a cruise but she needed a way for him to clear the calendar without him getting suspicious, which now come to think of it made much more sense.

The conversation moved on perhaps the most surprising aspect was how conflicted Sansa seemed to be about Joffrey though she suspected it stemmed more from the fact they were trying to experiment in the bedroom and Sansa despite being loud about it, was nervous. Arianne said she needed to speak to Joffrey about it but did recommend pegging him first before they try anything else much to everyone else's amusement.

Jeyne was unsure, though she didn't want to elaborate on it more than that. Dany wasn't sure what to think she didn't know the girl that well, and with last night's antics it baffled her all the more. The only this about Jeyne she knew was the simple fact that she dated Robb and the Starks liked to call her crazy for some reason.

Arianne was in a world of her own as she spoke of her group of faceless guys and nameless numbers taking no prisoners with body exploration key, she wasn't a fan of commitment, apparently, though Dany saw the look Ari tried to hide as she took a mouthful of her drink. Arianne was defiantly open to it.

Then there was her, she refused to talk about Jon at all and focused on her actual love life which considering everything was rather pathetic especially when her longest adult relationship lasted just over a year and that was over two years ago now. Dany liked to think she was more careful now–well, she was until Jon came through like a bloody bulldozer!

The conversation soon went out of hand. Despite Jayne being unsure of her relationship with Ramsey, she still managed to go into a little more detail than was appreciated when it came to her and Ramsey's rough and weird sex life that had a special guest of Theon last night. It felt like she was in some kind of reality TV show, as they were force-fed detailed descriptions of things that they really didn't want to hear about. A bunch of bush tucker trials purposed for mental torture. Dany was sure everyone didn't want to listen to it, but she just couldn't stop listening as Jeyne kept them engaged in the eventful story.

"It's empowering," Jeyne stated wistfully. Dany was unsure what to say as she hid behind a cup of gin avoiding everyone's gaze,

"Disgusting," Arya stated,

"They came undone for me, that's empowering,"

"Vile," Arya threw back, Dany looked up, and she still looked disgusted, though now she was staring narrowed eyed at Jeyne

"Arya leave her alone," Sansa defended,

"I'm sorry Sansa but she's fucking disgusting," Arya replied causing Arianne to snort, coughing as Jeyne turned towards her. Dany shook her head, swallowing a mouthful of gin, trying to keep herself occupied. She couldn't say she cared what they got up to, it was no business of hers but surely there was a time and a place?

"Would you have a threesome?" Dany glanced up as she heard Nymeria's voice, though thankfully the question was thrown at Margaery who was already shaking her head,

"No. I'm pretty sure I'd kill him if he suggested it, and for Robb. He doesn't like to share, so there's no chance. Not that I'd want to anyway," Marg explained,

"You're so in love," Arianne sighed as she glanced around the group over all the couples in happy relationship before she landed on Sansa,

"What about you?"

"Can I go join the guys?" Arya grumbled looking almost desperate to be away from them and the topic,

"They're probably sharing sex stories too…" Arianne warned. Dany didn't even want to think about what they were talking about, especially with Daario there…

"I don't like to share," Sansa added as Arya sat back down. "Joffrey suggested it once, inviting another girl to bed, but I told him if he wanted that we would get another guy. Not that I wanted to, just to prove a point," she explained with a shrug,

"What about you?" Nymeria asked. Dany shook her head as she inadvertently thought of sharing Jon with someone else. Nope! There was not a bloody chance. The possessiveness scared her. They weren't anything, and she was sure that he dated a few women in their times apart—she was going off-topic again. If she was in a committed relationship with someone that she loved wholeheartedly why in seven hells would she share them with anyone?

"We-"

"When she gets her talons in someone, she doesn't let go…," Margaery answered for her. Dany frowned, looking towards her,

"Why do you keep picking on me for?"

"You blush every time," Nymeria laughed and Dany felt herself blush again annoyingly enough. Arya volunteered to head off to get another two bottles for everyone to share, well Dany suspected she just wanted to getaway. Drinking early in the afternoon wasn't her thing really, though she had to admit it was nice as they sat around the fire by the shore. There was an irrational part of her that wished they sneaked off and spent the day together catching up remembering the good old times but making new ones too. She kept reaching into her pocket to make sure the pictures were still there but she couldn't get them out because she wasn't ready to share that with anyone else,

"Let's play snog, marry, and avoid…" Jeyne suggested cheerily,

"We aren't kids," Marg replied, causing Jeyne to frown.

"I think it'll be interesting…" Jeyne replied,

"Yeah well, your actions are questionable so that doesn't mean much," Arya stated again. It seemed Arya still wasn't too happy with the girl,

"Fine, we'll play," Margaery sighed "but only if you can't pick your boyfriend,"

"Ha, that does make this interesting," Sansa added,

"I'll go first," Margaery said. "I'm avoiding Ramsey because his stories are weirdly graphic to the point where I was dreaming about bloody dogs last night," she grumbled frowning playfully causing the girls to laugh. "Err, I'd snog Joffrey, and I think I'd marry Jon but that's because he's like my best guy friend," Margaery explained. Dany couldn't say she was that surprised she'd been pushing her towards Jon ever since she'd gotten back from her holiday to Pentos and she wouldn't do that if she thought something was wrong with him. There was a time when she was young, in love, and stupid, where she had planned their entire life together, the wedding in a castle overlooking the ocean. They'd have 2 kids, a dog—because Jon wanted one—and a beautiful house in the middle of a field with a lemon tree in the garden and a red door–because that's what she wanted. Dany shook her head as she focused on Arya,

"I wouldn't even marry Gendry so there's no way in seven hells id be marrying anyone else, as for kissing…" Arya grimaced, "Well I wouldn't be snogging anyone in the family and the best of the worst is fucking Theon and just the thought makes me want to throw up," Arya fake gagged grimacing again, "Avoid is easy, that would be Joffrey," she finished with a shrug that had Sansa rolling her eyes while the rest of the girls laughed as everyone turned their attention to Jeyne,

"I think I'd marry Robb, it's not like we haven't done everything else," Jayne laughed slightly and Dany was sure Marg was going to strangle her, "I'd probably snog Joffrey as for avoid, that would be Jon because he's never liked me," Jayne explained quickly. Dany glanced at Nymeria to see the confusion her face, what a weird combination, was that why Jayne was crazy?

"Why doesn't Jon like you?" She asked, needed to know, knowing it would have to be a big thing for him to hate her.

Dany felt even more confused as Arya laughed, "He doesn't like her because she tried to get with him when she was still with fucking Robb, and Jon flipped the fuck out," she felt her mouth fall open as she stared at Arya who didn't look apologetic in the slightest.

"Did you know they were related?" Arianne asked leaning forwards as Jeyne looked to the floor explaining everything, they needed to know… So, that was why they called her crazy Jeyne. Sansa thankfully got the game back under wraps, pulling the attention away from Jeyne,

"I think ignoring everything that we've learned today, id Marry Theon but only because in this scenario I can't marry my Joff," Sansa smiled dreamily while Arya rolled her eyes. "I think I'd snog…" Sansa paused in thought, "I wouldn't snog Daario, probably Grey," she shrugged as she continued, "I think id avoid Ramsey,"

"Ramsey isn't that bad," Jeyne tried to argue,

"You're lucky I can't avoid you," Sansa winked and Jayne fake pouted before Sansa was wrapping an arm around her in a half-hug. Dany knew what she was doing, because it did feel like they were picking on her which wasn't the intention at all.

"Okay, I have to know. Who here has Daario tried to get with?" Marg asked, Dany couldn't help but scrunch her face up as the girls put their hands up one by one; Sansa, Missy, Margaery, Nymeria and herself… Arianne thought it was hilarious though perhaps the worst of it was finding out she went the bloody furthest with him, add that to the qualifications on her fucking resume.

The best story by far was Nymeria. She didn't know the whole story, but she and Jon had a strong friendship. Dany suspected there was more, but Nymeria didn't say anything on that. Not that it mattered… There was a party to celebrate her promotion. Everyone was invited and a few drinks in Ashara dropped by to congratulate her. It just so happens when Ashara found her Daario was crowding her against the wall. Nym was half-drunk at the time, but she watched Jon's mom drag Daario away by his ear, cursing him along the way. Gods' she missed Ashara. Dany remembered being invited to that party, it wasn't actually so long ago but after a particularly busy week, she couldn't be bothered going. Yes, that was totally the reason…

The game got back underway with Missy. "I think I'd… why is this so difficult?" Missy sighed as she continued "I think out of everyone else id marry Robb, snog Jon and I'd avoid Theon," with the looks from Sansa Missy shrugged "He's weird," There were a few more surprises as the others had their turns. Gilly picked Robb to marry Grey to snog with her picking Ramsey to avoid. While Nymeria picked Jon to marry Sam to snog because it would be fun to freak him out and she would avoid Joffrey but she does that anyway, apparently. Dany knew her turn was coming up and unlike the others, she could pick whoever she wanted though she couldn't stop thinking about their chat on the dock. The way he seemed to hint that he wanted them to be together but didn't want to put pressure on them because there was a 7-year absence, even though it didn't feel like that. There was more conversation in the future for sure, but she was looking forward to it, and whatever the future held.

"Earth to Dany…" Arianne was waving her hands in an attempt to get her attention, "Oh, there you are, it's your go…" Dany frowned looking around the group noticing all eyes on her,

"Sorry, what did you pick?" Arianne rolled her eyes and sighed loudly,

"I said this might sound crazy, but I think I'd marry Daario," What? The surprise must have shown, "What, I think he might be the one person that could keep up with me," she couldn't help but grimace as Arianne continued, "I think id snog Robb while id avoid Joffrey because his mother's a stuck-up bitch," Sansa laughed in agreement before all eyes turned to her, oh fun.

"Based on this week so far, I'd be avoiding Theon," the whole tent fiasco was weird, "I'd probably snog Robb… and I'd marry Grey," she shrugged for good measure, grinning as Margaery rolled her eyes clearly expecting a different answer. They spent some time talking as they relaxed around the fire finishing off the bottles before they started headed back. Dany felt a pleasant warmth in her belly as they headed back to camp, a smile curling on her lips when she saw him, feet closing the distance on their own accord as all the couples reunited with kisses and hugs as if they hadn't seen each other for months, let alone a few hours. Dany couldn't help but sigh at the display of affection, itching for it, thinking about dashing forward and throwing herself at Jon just for a laugh. Just for a laugh. No, they closed the distance between them slowly smiling broadly… Dany frowned as Theon cut her off before she could get to him, glaring up at him,

"Where's your tent gone?" Theon asked… What? Dany glanced over his shoulder looking at Jon who was doing his best not to laugh as Daario sighed loudly and wondered back to his tent.

"Oh, sorry something is wrong with Jon's tent so we're using mine instead…," she lied, shrugging as she stepped away from him. "It wasn't like you used it anyway…," she added innocently pressing her lips together as he averted his gaze a pink hue rising on his cheeks. Theon seemed to get over his embarrassment quickly as he looked up with confusion, though she was thankfully saved as Arianne appeared next to them,

"Daario took your bags to his tent," Arianne informed him quickly with a smile. "How are you and Daario, Theon?" she asked, folding her arms across her chest, and making a show to look him up and down. There was a grin stretching over her lips, more so when Theon frowned,

"Aren't you funny…," Theon grumbled,

"I guess it's going to be…" Arianne chuckled. There was a puzzled look on Theon's face as he looked at Arianne puzzled shifting his gaze to her, though she simply shrugged not entirely sure where Arianne was going with this.

"Theon, Oh there you are. Daario told me he wanted you a minute," Nymeria stated coming to their rescue as Arianne's legs seemed to give out as she covered her face laughing. "She's had a few too much to drink," Nym fake whispered as Theon looked down at Arianne laughing into her hands,

"Where is he?"

"I think he went back to his tent," Nym answered with a smile as Theon shook his head again and headed off back to Daario's tent. Dany wasn't sure what was going on though she quickly helped Arianne back up to her feet with the help of Nymeria, watching the way Arianne grinned,

"This is going to be awesome…" Arianne clapped and for a second Dany looked at her confused as she pulled her phone out and started messing with the camera. The silence dragged on and Dany moved back to Jon smiling up at him, brushing her fingers against his lightly as he rolled his eyes and pulled her flush against him into a warm hug. Dany smiled burying her cold nose against his skin before she pulled away and looked up towards him, a small smile tugging at his lips, oh he was tempting, tongue darting out to lick her lips –

"WHAT THE FUCK?" they jumped apart as they heard the yelp, turning away to see the approaching steps of Theon with a disgusted look upon his face,

"I'm sorry bro I just need to let it all out," Daario replied rounding the tree behind him. Dany was sure her eyes were going to fall out of head when she realised, he was naked cupping his manhood to keep his dignity as he rushed after Theon. She covered her hand with a mouth as she watched the antics, body shaking as she stared in disbelief as Theon tried to put the distance between them but Daario followed his every step.

"Stay the fuck away from me," Theon demanded, peeking over his shoulder only to increase his speed as he realised Daario was gaining on him,

"I just want to make sure we're good bud," Daario replied. Theon stopped suddenly rounding on him, though Daario didn't anticipate he would, releasing his tally Wacker and reaching out to steady himself only tripping and falling against Theon, catching himself and engulfing him in a bloody bear hug. His weight pushing Theon back as he tripped, sending them both tumbling to the floor. Arianne dropped to the floor and she seriously would have followed after her only she took a step and fell against Jon instead watching as Daario darted up covering himself and heading back to his tent like nothing just happened. Dany had to hand it to Arianne that was defiantly something. It was her own task that she wasn't looking forward to. As crazy as it was, she didn't want to spend time away from him, if anything she wanted to spend more time with him.

Everyone took a little time to calm down, Theon staring into the flames as if he'd just gone through some kind of traumatic experience while Daario sat at the opposite side of the fire in a poor attempt to avoid him. Arianne replaying the recording every 2 minutes, contemplating sending it off to You've Been Framed which made the guys frown even more while she spent the entire time tucked up against Jon, she hadn't pulled away at all and perhaps the scariest thought was that she didn't even want to. There was no point hiding it, whatever it was. They didn't get to stay there for long though as Missy and Grey goaded everyone into playing hide and seek, and everyone headed back out amongst the trees to play. it was starting to get dark which made it all the more exciting, that and the look on Jon's face when he volunteered to be on first, she felt like damn prey with the look in his eyes which did nothing but excite her. Jon was made to count back at camp and as he started counting everyone darted off. She was sprinting, jumping over roots and ducking under low-hanging branches trying to think of the best place to hide but secretly wanting him to find her.

It was harder to find a spot than she anticipated striding through a bush jumping back as Sam smiled up at her and covered his head with a twig with leaves. Dany laughed continuing on, ducking past another tree and descending a small banking. She saw it then the perfect spot. The hiding spot was an old withered tree that had seemingly died from the inside out; there was a small gap in it which she could squeeze into. Making sure there was enough room she squeezed in almost shaking in anticipation as she heard the laughter and shouts from the other.

The waiting was the worst part, knowing that anyone could find her but wanting it to be Jon. Just to steal a moment with him… They hadn't had a moment since their getaway and that was hours ago. Standing there, looking through the gap at any and every sound she heard, freezing to her very core when she heard the crunch of boots in the mud. "Come out, come out wherever you are," Jon sang, he was close but from her position she couldn't see him, hand covering her mouth to stop herself from laughing as he continued on, "I know you're around here somewhere…" the steps seemed to head into the distance and she swallowed a deep breath to calm down,

"BOO!" she jumped banging her head on the bark as she recoiled, surprise and pain as the smile fell from his face, "Shit, are you okay?" he whispered as she climbed out Jon pulling her close, his thumb tracing a painful spot on her head as she looked up to him and the concern on his face,

"I'll live," he blew out a breath, a smile creeping across his lips as he looked down, his hand moving to the back of her head as he pulled her into a kiss. It wasn't as urgent or needy as the others as he pulled away quickly,

"Sorry," he whispered. She smiled, pulling him closer and hiding her face in his throat, mouth opening and teeth catching against his skin as he hissed,

"Now, we're even," she laughed, glancing up at him, the laughter dying in her throat with the way he was looking at her. Noses bumping as he pushed her back, lips searching¸ they really shouldn't be doing this, but it was addicting, he was still addicting. "You know we are supposed to be playing a game,"

"You kissed me," he accused, as teasing grin etched on his handsome face holding her close. Gods' she could have stayed with him all day… But he defiantly kissed her first…

"Excuse me…"

"You're ridiculously distracting," he huffed as he stole another kiss before she grabbed his hand and set off to find everyone else. It was easy to get lost in the game. At one point they were sure they'd lost Arya, though she had fallen asleep up a tree. Jon hid in a boat pissing Robb off in the process who thought that was cheating while Joffrey and Sansa were found making out in a bush. The highlight undoubtedly coming from Arya attempting to swing from vines like bloody Tarzan though thankfully Robb and Daario managed to catch her before she could face plant the floor despite her reassurance, she could have landed it. Still, it was amusing watching the way the guys had to coordinate between themselves in order to catch her, with Theon chasing while Robb tried to lay in wait. Arya chuckling at how easy it was to get away from them until she was tackled by Jon, the first time she'd ever seen Arya actually jump, with Arya punching him in the spirit of the game. When it was her go to be on, thanks to Grey, she made a mental note not to just search for him like she wanted to, instead sneaking lightly through the tree's ears perking up at every sound she heard. Arianne was easy to find; she broke out in laughter giving her position away and from there she was able to find Missy and Grey. It was surprisingly easy and soon the only ones to find were Jon, Arya, Jeyne and Ramsey. Grey ended up finding Jeyne and Ramsay back at their tent. The worst of it was they weren't even being quiet about it while Jon and Arya appeared by the clearing where it all started refusing to say where they'd been. They'd been up to something; she knew that much as to what… it was anyone's guess.