WHO: Wren Coupe, Melys, Casimir Lyov, Finch Wicker + YOU
WHAT: Catchall for the month
WHEN: Mid- whatever this month is i give up
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: Will edit as appropriate
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It's so much harder to answer this question when he's the one asking it. So much harder to be truthful, to make herself look at the truth and really see it. How much of it was about the chance to join the Grey Wardens, the chance for adventure, and how much of it was just--simply--
"I can't," she starts to say, but her voice is so weak that it almost isn't even a whisper. She looks away from him and down at the rough fabric she's still holding on to, gripping it almost too tightly. "I don't--want to be married. Not to anyone." All he will hear, likely, is not to you.