In all honesty, he's not sure he will, but he can't very well ask Cullen to stay. He'll just -- find something softer to punch than the walls. Or some paper to rip up. Maybe there's some half-broken crockery somewhere he can hurl against a fence.
Alistair forces himself to take a deep breath, then another. He meets Cullen's eyes. "I'll be all right."
(...Maybe he'll write out the most inventive ways he can think up to kill Blackwall -- Rainier -- and shred the paper once he's done. Setting it on fire might work too. Hm.)
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In all honesty, he's not sure he will, but he can't very well ask Cullen to stay. He'll just -- find something softer to punch than the walls. Or some paper to rip up. Maybe there's some half-broken crockery somewhere he can hurl against a fence.
Alistair forces himself to take a deep breath, then another. He meets Cullen's eyes. "I'll be all right."
(...Maybe he'll write out the most inventive ways he can think up to kill Blackwall -- Rainier -- and shred the paper once he's done. Setting it on fire might work too. Hm.)