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Beleth Lavellan ([personal profile] arlathvhen) wrote in [community profile] faderift 2016-02-05 05:18 am (UTC)

"I don't think I'll be going to Nevarra any time soon. But...I didn't think I'd be going any of the places that I've been since I joined the Inquisition." She thought on that for a bit, and shrugged. The world was certainly a lot bigger than she imagined, and all of it seemed to be on fire and needing the Inquisition's help. "If I go, I'll take you with me, and we can get a good look together."

She smiles when he approves of her antics, flashing a pleased grin. The only hesitation is when he calls her my Beleth, because that is...nice, but in a way that warms her stomach and her face. Has he called her that before? She would think she would remember that. The way it makes her feel.

But she catches that emotion and stomps it firmly under her heel, because she can recognize that she is just too emotionally drained to have normal emotional responses to things. And Zevran has a thousand things more important to deal with than her trying to wrestle her frayed mind into not misinterpreting things. Don't be such a damned, selfish fool, you ass.

Mentally insulting herself proves to be remarkably effective and Beleth just laughs, shaking her head. "I'm sure my mother wouldn't agree. Keeper's children have to hold themselves to a degree of responsibility and all that. But it never stopped me and my brother from being jerks to each other." She hummed thoughtfully, tapping on his scalp as she thought. "I could bore you with a dozen stories about us driving each other and our parents up the wall."

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