tyrion; DF verse

After having a long conversation with Tyrion while he worked on the mask to go down to the planet, Sansa has realized two things: one, that her relationship with Tyrion is in some middle area between friendship and marriage and two, that she would like very much for him to show her exactly what the marriage side of it might be like.

He'd mentioned to her that he wanted to brush her hair and, to that end, she has gotten together a few things to go over and see him in his quarters: a nightgown, her hairbrush, a small bag of toiletries. She has never shared a bed with him for anything other than sleep and she imagines this won't be much past that but it's a step, at least, and one she hopes he'll appreciate.

When she's arrived, she knocks at the door of his lab and waits without, voice just loud enough to be heard through the door.

"Tyrion? I thought I might stay the night on your ship instead of my own?"