Zev. Even if I could sell that to the others, I couldn't--if something happened to him--I can't do that right now. They have a team. Everyone is going for their own reasons.
I promise I'll come back with all four limbs. [ A beat. ] And both eyes, as fun as it might be to match.
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mostly.
Sorry. [ Kind of. ] It's barely been two weeks, Zevran. You can't be ready yet. No one could.
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You do not mind your flank, Alistair. These are not darkspawn you face.
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[ He's proooobably not still so upset about them killing his father as to let Alistair die. ]
You know I'd usually have you along in a heartbeat, Zev. I wouldn't even ask permission. Just—not this time.
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[ Because he'll be, you know. Dead. ]
Have a little faith, Zevran. You realize a lot of Wardens are afraid of me. The ones who don't know me and have never seen me fight, maybe, but...
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[ The oldest, the most experienced of his little crowlings. ]
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I promise I'll come back with all four limbs. [ A beat. ] And both eyes, as fun as it might be to match.
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Be safe. DO you have any idea how difficult it is to train up a new bedwarmer?
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[ He probably needed some training, particularly in the not-smothering-anyone department. But. ]
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[ All evidence and elbows in the ribs to the contrary. ]
I'll be safe. I'll keep in touch.
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