"All right. I thought I might start with water, if I decide to try. There's nothing to dislike about water, I think." He thought water was good. It sounded nice and looked good and didn't smell weird. Or if it did, you shouldn't be drinking it or getting in it.
"Solas thinks I'm becoming something... not less. Exactly. But I don't have a word for it. Less is close enough. I'm not a proper spirit anymore, but I won't ever be a real mortal. He grieves for the loss of Compassion." And grief made people act a bit odd, sometimes.
Whatever Cole knew or suspected about Solas, he didn't offer anything about it.
While Krem stole and begged bread from the kitchen, Cole quietly cut off some butter with a clean knife and slipped out of the noise of the kitchen to wait for Krem just outside.
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Date: 2015-10-03 01:55 pm (UTC)From:"Solas thinks I'm becoming something... not less. Exactly. But I don't have a word for it. Less is close enough. I'm not a proper spirit anymore, but I won't ever be a real mortal. He grieves for the loss of Compassion." And grief made people act a bit odd, sometimes.
Whatever Cole knew or suspected about Solas, he didn't offer anything about it.
While Krem stole and begged bread from the kitchen, Cole quietly cut off some butter with a clean knife and slipped out of the noise of the kitchen to wait for Krem just outside.
"I got butter for you."