Day 15
"Spirit," Edmure said, "I want to see joy. Happiness. Merriment. Show me family."
The Ghost of Christmas Present frowned. "But I thought you wanted to see joy, happiness, and merriment."
"I do."
"Then why would you want to see your family?"
Edmure frowned at that. "Uh… because they would be having those things?
"Which one? The sister that torments a boy because of her own insecurities and now fills her children's head with nonsense? The other sister who murdered her own husband-"
"Wait, what?"
"Or your father who is dying a slow painful death in his bed?"
Edmure frowned. "…shit, that's bad."
The Ghost of Chrismtas Present nodded. "It is."
The two were silent.
"Wait, the Blackfish!" Edmure said.
"Oh, he's off drinking and gambling… that would be fun, let's watch him do that!"
"or let's just get drunk and fuck some whores!"
"Even better!"
