[ She can't help it, she gives an undignified snort. ]

If that's the case, I am well and truly out of luck, because there's no way I'll be able to compete with Mother Giselle.

[ She thinks for a moment, fingers tapping against her side. She hadn't been trying to think too hard on it before this, worried about even voicing it out loud. But now that Korrin has her mind on it... ]

Zevran would be the best person to ask. He'd be the most likely person to know, and he would be the most likely person to actually spit the information out. But--I don't want to ask him directly, not yet. In case he doesn't, ah. Approve.

[ There's a small pause as a light bulb goes off in her head, and she slowly turns to look at Korrin, expression pondering. ]

Although, if someone else asked--?