(I'm only halfway through)
We have a victory. Jon and Sansa's reunion was the best feeling in a long time, which isn't saying much.
As far as reasons for continuing: my heart would be in it for the Starks, but since I know that's futile, my mind's in it purely for curiosity. I don't want to live wondering.
Time is running out for any satisfying conclusion. With 2.5 seasons left, nothing is shaping up as I'd hoped. I wanted time to savor each state. Instead, everything shifts, nothing gold can stay, quaternary subplots consume precious screen time. It stays entertaining, not satisfying, not lovable, not really enjoyable. When something moves in a direction I like, it's quickly obliterated.
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