[ The excuse falls flat. Sentiment. Sentiment everywhere and it is not for him. It has never BEEN for him and he'd taken what scraps of joy he could find in the past but there is not one person in Thedas that would know him, would have him-
and would want him for more than a night afterward. ]
There is nothing here for me to take. Nothing more I would dare. It will pass. This- this is enough.
[ Mia, his friends, the occasional lover. It must be enough. He can want with every fiber in him but he does not know how to hold such a thing- he's forgotten. ]
no subject
[ The excuse falls flat. Sentiment. Sentiment everywhere and it is not for him. It has never BEEN for him and he'd taken what scraps of joy he could find in the past but there is not one person in Thedas that would know him, would have him-
and would want him for more than a night afterward. ]
There is nothing here for me to take. Nothing more I would dare. It will pass. This- this is enough.
[ Mia, his friends, the occasional lover. It must be enough. He can want with every fiber in him but he does not know how to hold such a thing- he's forgotten. ]