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[samahl]

[He shrugs just a bit at that.] It doesn't make sense to me, if I'm honest, but this is your body we're talking about now. You make the rules for your body.

[serannas]

And you for yours.

[ She inclines her head towards him with a smile. ]

It's probably something I couldn't explain. You just know what feels right for you and what doesn't.

[ And she doesn't begrudge anyone their romps. What she does is when a certain bastard romps with someone else and tells both girls he loves them while truly loving neither. Maybe Atlan was the start of it all. Maybe it's because of him that she has to feel wanted for more than her body before she allows someone access to it. ]

In any case, if any of them down there would like to kiss me until my toes curl, I would be a very happy girl. And if any of them would like to get to know me and something wonderful comes from it, then I'd finally have a story to share with you.

[samahl]

Oh yes. And on that day, you have to share all of the juicy details. [He grins a bit at that idea.] As I'm sure he'll be worth the wait.

[serannas]

[ She laughs, her pale cheeks turning pink. ]

I'll be omitting some details, so you can just let your imagination run wild there.

[ Anything Cyril could come up with for Ellana's liaison would probably be more thrilling than the truth anyway. ]

[samahl]

You know me, I'll likely come up with something rather exciting. [He looks out to the sparring match.]

I could probably say a few things about that one, just make up what I'd think he'd be like sharing intimate moments....

[serannas]

That one? On the left?

[ Oh, he's rather nice. Ellana leans on the wall and smiles. ]

Would it be as good as a bad romance novel?

[samahl]

I'm certain I could be at least marginally better than a romance novel.

[A pause.] Though I shouldn't say that where Varric might overhear. I wouldn't want him to think I meant his books.

[serannas]

I have yet to meet Varric, but I haven't read his romance either. So I could assure him that I wasn't speaking of his book.

[ A pause. ]

Or books. How many romances has he done? Maybe I should start reading his.

[samahl]

Not as many, I don't think. He has the Hard in Hightown series instead? And of course, he wrote about Kirkwall.

[serannas]

Right. I know Hard in Hightown.

[ She glances around them and smirks. ]

But I don't see the dwarf I know from the back cover sneaking around here anywhere, so get to telling me what that man would be like in the bed roll.

[samahl]

[Cyril chuckles a bit and considers him for a moment.]

He'd be handsy. The type to want to grip onto you while he took his pleasure.

[serannas]

[ Even though her face is now flushed, she isn't shying away from staring at the handsome man. ]

Oh yes. And a hair puller, but a gentleman. He'd ask first, and then start in once you'd said yes.

[samahl]

That is the only way you should ever be with a man who does something that might harm you, yes.

His kisses are strong as well. They'll leave your lips a bit swollen.

[serannas]

[ She nods seriously. There's nothing thrilling to her about being worried what a lover might do next. Permission is vital. ]

Oo, would he nibble your lip too? Maybe bite down a little harder?

[samahl]

Mm. And you feel the stubble on his chin against your face as a lingering sensation after he pulls back...

[serannas]

[ She legitimately squeals here. And then presses a hand to her cheek in embarrassment. But she can't help it! Elves don't have stubble. ]

I mean, um... that would feel good.

[samahl]

[He chuckles a bit, pleased at that sound.]

Yes. I know. I think I need to drink some water and cool down now.

[serannas]

You and I both.

[ She tilts her head to point out the well down below. ]

Shall we?

[samahl]

[He stands and holds out his hand to help her up and walk with her.]

Keep a hold of me, stop me from chasing one of them down.

[serannas]

You've got it. We can't have them thinking the Dalish are really wild, now can we?

[samahl]

It would be scandalous.

[And he hooks his arm with hers so they can walk together to the well.]