I know that, but he's so little. [ Alistair glances up, at the sketchbook and then at Zevran, eyebrow briefly cocking with the same exasperation teenagers may feel in six hundred years when Thedas develops photography and their mums won't stop taking pictures, but the moment passes without comment. ] Are you doing all right?
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Date: 2016-06-12 11:20 pm (UTC)