How would I explain it if my sticky fingers caused the brains of one of Ferelden's most celebrated Wardens to turn inside out?
[That's a joke. Sort... of... It's closer to the truth than he'd like when she admits she might have felt a little differently after all.]
Strange... how? [His gaze is probing, the question careful. Seriously, he doesn't want to be responsible for breaking you, Robyn, tell him he didn't break you.] I don't know if they're connected or not. It could be possible, like the Fade?
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[That's a joke. Sort... of... It's closer to the truth than he'd like when she admits she might have felt a little differently after all.]
Strange... how? [His gaze is probing, the question careful. Seriously, he doesn't want to be responsible for breaking you, Robyn, tell him he didn't break you.] I don't know if they're connected or not. It could be possible, like the Fade?