[ She stares at her hands, as if literally trying to imagine something she could hold in them. It's alright to just think about it, right? That's why she asked to speak to Zevran. So that she could get the words and the thoughts out there. ]

I wouldn't be able to have those little cakes...The Orlesian ones, you know? I really like those. But I think, even if my clan were in Orlais, I wouldn't be able to get any.