( Sansa casts a look at the bathroom door and then sighs a bit. She doesn't trust doors of late and for good reason. )
Doors haven't been our friends of late, Jared.
( She struggles with the strange trousers and the shirt but she eventually gets them on. She at least still has the strange smallclothes she'd been given with the first gown and she keeps them, not sure if she'll find any more. )
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Doors haven't been our friends of late, Jared.
( She struggles with the strange trousers and the shirt but she eventually gets them on. She at least still has the strange smallclothes she'd been given with the first gown and she keeps them, not sure if she'll find any more. )
You can turn back around now. I've dressed.