[And it made her laugh softly, of course she remembered, not that she was much for cooking. A problem she couldn't help with, sadly.]
I wouldn't ask you to get over something if you're not ready to...but I would be lying if I were to say I'm not glad. [A little uncertain, but she was certainly glad that he wasn't angry.]
I'm okay...I met Zevran's boy and I wanted to ask you something.
[ He sounds a little quizzical. Obviously Zevran and Fiona need to stop being allowed to talk to each other, since it seems to always end in crypticness. ]
Right...meat and potatoes. So, the child might be staying with me occasionally and I have some of your things from when you were an infant. [Maybe it was a silly question, but she figured Alistair should get first crack at anything that was once his if he wanted it...and that maybe she should at least...ask?] Would you mind terribly if he borrowed those things?
[Did she need to ask? It felt like the thing to do, if she was entirely certain of what that was.]
[ It wouldn't occur to him to want them--or to take them from her, if she's gone through the trouble of keeping them all this time, through the war and everything. ]
[She had to ask, of course, though it is sad, but understandable to know that children would not be in Alistair's future. Grey Wardens generally had challenges in that department with Fiona being the exception.
Still, there were other things he might like to see or want to have.]
I've kept and collected many of your things over the years, if you ever want to go through it all you are welcome to.
[She kept more Alistair related objects than any of her things, but only because she had very few things that were of any real value.]
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I wouldn't ask you to get over something if you're not ready to...but I would be lying if I were to say I'm not glad. [A little uncertain, but she was certainly glad that he wasn't angry.]
I'm okay...I met Zevran's boy and I wanted to ask you something.
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[ He sounds a little quizzical. Obviously Zevran and Fiona need to stop being allowed to talk to each other, since it seems to always end in crypticness. ]
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[Did she need to ask? It felt like the thing to do, if she was entirely certain of what that was.]
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[ It wouldn't occur to him to want them--or to take them from her, if she's gone through the trouble of keeping them all this time, through the war and everything. ]
I'm not having a baby anytime soon.
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[She had to ask, of course, though it is sad, but understandable to know that children would not be in Alistair's future. Grey Wardens generally had challenges in that department with Fiona being the exception.
Still, there were other things he might like to see or want to have.]
I've kept and collected many of your things over the years, if you ever want to go through it all you are welcome to.
[She kept more Alistair related objects than any of her things, but only because she had very few things that were of any real value.]
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[ He doesn't really know how to do this. But she probably doesn't, either. ]
I can come by whenever you want.
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[That was what parent's did for their children, yes? If anyone was welcome to see her at any time it was her son.
True, this was still an awkward situation, one that would take time and perhaps they would form a bond.]