... That's true. [ She lays a hand on his shoulder, tracing the lines of his neck with the side of her thumb. She wants to argue, feels the need, because... what if it isn't Cole's memories that are wrong? What if it's theirs and everything she knows and remembers isn't the truth at all? Or, perhaps more disturbingly, what if both are true?
Cecily puffs out her cheeks in a long, drawn-out exhale. ]
I hope you're right, anyhow. [ The Inquisitor sighs. ] And I hope... the others are safe and happy to whatever time in Thedas they've gone back to.
[ he takes her hand in his so he can press a kiss to her palm. ]
As do I.
[ there's not much else he can say. so cullen lets go of her hand and closes his eyes so she can go back to petting him. it would be slightly difficult to get out of him, but he rather likes having his hair stroked. ]
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Cecily puffs out her cheeks in a long, drawn-out exhale. ]
I hope you're right, anyhow. [ The Inquisitor sighs. ] And I hope... the others are safe and happy to whatever time in Thedas they've gone back to.
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As do I.
[ there's not much else he can say. so cullen lets go of her hand and closes his eyes so she can go back to petting him. it would be slightly difficult to get out of him, but he rather likes having his hair stroked. ]