"So most of the stories tend to go, yes." Two houses by circumstance divided or some such nonsense. He hadn't read much of that particular book. Too soon after Rinna and not enough time with the Blight going on. Perhaps he should go back and pick it up again.

Zevran took the hand offered and used it to pull himself up, well into Gorse's space to peer at him through his eyelashes. Surely THIS would signal some interest for him, yes? "I look forward to seeing you."