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[byblow]

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[byblow]

Me? I'm fantastic.

[ Sarcasm is nothing new, but this is more brittle than the usual kind, the I'm fantastic that would follow falling face down in mud or being woken up from a nice dream about a ginger elf for no good reason. Not just sharp, but jagged. ]

Thanks for asking.

[doneisdone]

My pleasure.

[Doubtful.
The next thing she says is in a lower, gentler tone, almost sweet.]

Will you manage? Or shall an accident befall him? Kirkwall is a dangerous place.

[byblow]

Are you offering?

[doneisdone]

Have you ever heard of subtlety, Alistair.

[byblow]

Sounds Orlesian.

[doneisdone]

How dare you.

[byblow]

You sound Nevarran.

[ For a second there he'd sounded genuinely cheerful. That stops. ]

I'll manage.

[doneisdone]

[She'll let it slide. This time.]

Do let me know if anything changes.