[She doesn't like it, but she doesn't argue. She doesn't know anything about Solas beyond the fact that Cassandra seemed to trust him, which was enough. It was safer, to talk about something obvious, and painful, and straightforward.
It was not going to be so easy to talk about candlelit dinners for two.
She let out a breath, nodding. She wouldn't ask him again, until there was more to say about it. To the rest...]
Speak, then. [It wasn't harsh. She said it with a surprisingly quiet voice, her eyes raising to meet his, and hold them.]
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It was not going to be so easy to talk about candlelit dinners for two.
She let out a breath, nodding. She wouldn't ask him again, until there was more to say about it. To the rest...]
Speak, then. [It wasn't harsh. She said it with a surprisingly quiet voice, her eyes raising to meet his, and hold them.]