Eleanor Monarch-Sparke is the Black Canary (skree) wrote in doorslogs,
"Holy shit." Nell's eyes flew back open. This last one had been a far cry from Sebastian on the plane, and as she felt Arya stir into action again, Nell knew this memory had not been for her.
Arya twitched restlessly, not knowing how to accept what she had just seen. It was clear to her that she been feeling what Theon Greyjoy had as a child, and given her hatred for him, she did not like understanding his thoughts and fears. He had been much younger than she had been when he was ripped away from his family, and she now knew just how frightening a place Winterfell was to him.
Still, Arya knew that being ripped apart from one's family was no reason to be a horrid monster, to do to her brother what he-- no. Theon Greyjoy was a craven and a fool, and he should have felt grateful to have received the love of her father and Robb and Jon and everyone else. She would never forgive him for what he had done, not even after she had had her revenge.
Another wave of darkness pulled them below, putting an end to Arya's ravings before she could go on.