"I still don't like her," he's quick to say. "And I've still no interest in forgiving her. But..."
Absently, he curls his hand against Cullen's back.
With faint amusement: "Ivette pointed out that the way I talk about Fiona is a lot like how I talked about Morrigan when we first met her. All that 'she's just trying to get something out of us, and the instant we turn our backs, zap, frog time' rambling. Fiona might be Orlesian, but I've a feeling she can take 'no' for an answer without turning any of us into frogs."
His voice goes quieter.
"I can't forgive her. But it's not like she can abandon me to Redcliffe twice. If she were going to do something like that again, she wouldn't've answered the letter at all."
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Absently, he curls his hand against Cullen's back.
With faint amusement: "Ivette pointed out that the way I talk about Fiona is a lot like how I talked about Morrigan when we first met her. All that 'she's just trying to get something out of us, and the instant we turn our backs, zap, frog time' rambling. Fiona might be Orlesian, but I've a feeling she can take 'no' for an answer without turning any of us into frogs."
His voice goes quieter.
"I can't forgive her. But it's not like she can abandon me to Redcliffe twice. If she were going to do something like that again, she wouldn't've answered the letter at all."