《Game Of Thrones Texts {finished}》Saying our goodbyes
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Jon Snow created the group chat 'saying our goodbyes 😰😳❤️'
Jon Snow added Sansa, Arya, Tyrion, Sam, Tormund and all of the other people that didn't die
Jon Snow: guys, it's been one hell of a journey and a lot of us have died, which is pretty sad to be honest, but it is what it is. One thing I have to say tho, and I am gonna say this without any resentment or hard feelings, but.... WHy DiD DANY hAVe To DiE, YOU FREAKING ******??!!!
Sansa: for real, she was so adorable
Tyrion: wait, didn't you kill her?
Jon Snow: .... yes, but it was in the script
Sam: Jon, stop breaking the fourth wall! The readers will only get confused!
Tormund: the only wall he'll be breaking is THE Wall
Jon Snow: anyhow, I was thinking, maybe we could use this chat to go over our favourite moments!
Arya: alright, my absolute fav moment was when I killed the Nightsking, so satisfying
Tormund: oof yeah that was a good one, you should have seen his face
Tyrion: my favourite moment was when I took a piss after a really difficult few hours where I had to hold it in
Sansa: what I liked most was doing my hair in the morning. You know, when everyone was getting ready for battle and I just casually took the entire day to braid my hair, because this bish didn't wake up like that
Tormund: I liked my blind date with Jon the most
Jon Snow: I still hate you for that one
Sansa: oh, remember when he accidentally sent that pic of him magically drinking beer without hands
Tormund: yeah! He's got a million likes on that one now
Jon Snow: you are literally the worst family I could have ever asked for
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Tormund: did you just call me family?
Jon Snow: yeah, Tor, I did ❤️
Tormund: thank the gods we didn't pursue a relationship after that blind date than, because we would have ended up like Jaime and Cersei 😨
Jon Snow: and thanks for ruining the beautiful moment...
Arya: I think we can all say we learned so much from this experience and we really grew into the people we are now and I am so proud of us
Sansa: well said, sis, it's a shame so many people had to die before we could reach that insight, but well said
Arya: and I am also happy that we got rid of Petyr Baelish
Ghost of Petyr: yooOooU WiiiiIiiISHhhh
Arya: stop being creepy
Ghost of Cersei: my head hurts
Sansa: maybe because a ton of bricks fell on it
Ghost of Cersei: yeah, that sucked, but I am really happy now, chilling with Jaime and my children, I hope you can all forgive me for the awful stuff I did
Sansa: only if you can learn to forgive yourself ❤️
Jon Snow: i hope everyone is living a good afterlife at the moment, i am sick of hating people
Arya: oh, well can't relate, I still can't stand people
Robb Stark, Ned Stark, Varys, Random dude 120 and Sandor pass the chat, a warm wind is blowing
Jon Snow: did you guys feel that?
Sansa: yeah, it's the wind of forgiveness blowing
Sam: that's so beautiful
Ghost of Sandor: nope, i just farted
Sansa: oh
Ghost of Sandor: but do love each other peeps, now's the time
Jon Snow: you're right, Clegane, for we only have each other in this life and in every other life that may come, hold each other dearly and love fiercely, because the time to love has finally arrived ❤️
THE END
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