[When she opens the door and looks down at him, she's more surprised by his dress than his stature; the dagger makes her uncomfortable, but she doesn't let it show. Instead, she looks out of the door to one side, then the other, and steps out into the hall, closing the door behind her.]
You're - Tyrion?
[She stands straight, with dignity, but ready as a rabbit to run.]
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You're - Tyrion?
[She stands straight, with dignity, but ready as a rabbit to run.]