[Arya is beside him, tempted to attempt the bridge anyway. She's quite light on her feet, after all. But she also wants to keep an eye on this man. And there's only so far she can see in front of her face right now, if she lost sight of him while he went in the water and she went ahead she may never find him again. She's lifted up her jumpsuit to pull her chin and mouth under the neckline to attempt to keep the dust getting in her mouth. So she nods like an awkward turtle at his plan.] We can try the water. I'm a good swimmer.
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