[And she shrugs, a light emphasis because really it's something she'd never followed up on after they parted ways.]
Likely she lived out the rest of her days as a mindless worker in Par Vollen with the Qunari and their Qun, just like she told me. I didn't ever see her again after Luis bought me for himself...didn't think to go back for her in Llomeryn after I got away. Better that way I think.
[Which she says with the intent of having her usual confidence backing her words, but it falls short as if giving away her conflicted feelings on the matter. Maybe there was a small part of her that hoped she'd been happier following the Qun, but she couldn't wrap her head around understanding it. It didn't help either, being in a place so fresh with negative recollections and memories to confuse her mind further.
So she appreciates it when Rosalind comes closer to her, the familiarity in the closeness between them easing down upset feelings that were better off being long since buried. There's a bit of guilt though in seeing how upset the other woman was on her behalf, feeling entirely unused to something she'd harbored alone for so long having such empathy on her end. Rosalind might not move but she does, light contact of an arm around the other woman's shoulders.]
Oh, kitten. I know I say the past is the past but there are still some sore spots that never heal regardless. I hate that you had to see one of mine so vividly, and one of the worst too. [A brief glance around then, at the once beautiful bedroom.] I'm honestly not too sure how all of this is happening really, but if it could be over soon you'll hardly find me hesitant to be away from this place.
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[And she shrugs, a light emphasis because really it's something she'd never followed up on after they parted ways.]
Likely she lived out the rest of her days as a mindless worker in Par Vollen with the Qunari and their Qun, just like she told me. I didn't ever see her again after Luis bought me for himself...didn't think to go back for her in Llomeryn after I got away. Better that way I think.
[Which she says with the intent of having her usual confidence backing her words, but it falls short as if giving away her conflicted feelings on the matter. Maybe there was a small part of her that hoped she'd been happier following the Qun, but she couldn't wrap her head around understanding it. It didn't help either, being in a place so fresh with negative recollections and memories to confuse her mind further.
So she appreciates it when Rosalind comes closer to her, the familiarity in the closeness between them easing down upset feelings that were better off being long since buried. There's a bit of guilt though in seeing how upset the other woman was on her behalf, feeling entirely unused to something she'd harbored alone for so long having such empathy on her end. Rosalind might not move but she does, light contact of an arm around the other woman's shoulders.]
Oh, kitten. I know I say the past is the past but there are still some sore spots that never heal regardless. I hate that you had to see one of mine so vividly, and one of the worst too. [A brief glance around then, at the once beautiful bedroom.] I'm honestly not too sure how all of this is happening really, but if it could be over soon you'll hardly find me hesitant to be away from this place.