[ Bastien would never ask By to give it up. Not now, not in Denerim. Not unless he wanted to first. There’s interest in his eyes, but it’s cautious, and it doesn’t cross the line into hope. ]
You think so? I suppose that’s what we’re doing now, almost. You still have your—
[ A little gesture, hand against By’s spine. He knows what he has. ]
no subject
You think so? I suppose that’s what we’re doing now, almost. You still have your—
[ A little gesture, hand against By’s spine. He knows what he has. ]