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Under Darkness [AU]

Started by GamesMaster, Jan 18, 2018, 08:11 am

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Tethras Clan

Zevran is the one that looks away this time. After a moment, he shrugs awkwardly.
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

She reaches up, cupping his cheek again. "Zevran... my whole life, the whole time I've been Isabela, only one person has had the strength to let me go. To not want to keep me in a cage. Don't you ever, ever feel bad about that."
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

"Is that- is that how you see it?" he asks bitterly. "Because I see it as walking away while you stand there, raped, abused, alone and hurting so badly."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

"If you had stayed, I'd have been taken by slavers." She's blunt, but her tone is gentle. "You explained as much yourself. Don't you remember?"
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

Zevran shrugs again. "I should... I could have done more," he insists mulishly. "Should have done... something. Gotten you to the nearest village. Could have evaded, stalled for a while. Taught you to defend yourself. Done something."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

"I got by," she argues, frowning. 
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

"You did," Zevran agrees. "I... I don't think you... maybe you did better without me staying," he agrees, the tone more than a little self-disparaging. "But I can't... can't not think that I should have. That it would have been better for you. That if I had just been less focused on myself, less afraid, I could have..."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

She pulls back, eyes widening as she scowls. "What are you even saying? That I didn't turn out fine? That if you'd stayed, what, we'd have ended up together? That you should have made me yours?" 
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

"No, you're not- it's not about- gods Isabela, you're wonderful, I just wish life was kinder to you." Zevran says quickly. "But maybe you'd have your ship. Maybe- maybe you'd be happier. Or richer. Or better with a blade or- I don't know," he groans. "Maybe you'd've always been Isabela, but maybe it'd have been faster. Less painful. I don't know, I just- I just wish."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

"You just imagine a life for me that's better than the one I made for myself, so you can beat yourself up for not giving it to me." She sighs, letting go of the anger. "You and Hawke really do belong together," she says, a touch of bitterness creeping in. 
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

"I..." Zevran pauses. "...maybe? I mean, it's not... not an always thing," he finishes lamely. "And it's only with the three of you."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

"The three of us?" she echoes, quietly. "From how you're talking, it sounds like..." Like I'm her equal. 
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

Zevran shrugs a little. "Is... is it that surprising that I could love you?" he asks softly, finally looking back at her.
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

Isabela

And mean it in the morning? Yes. Isabela glances away. "If anyone could, I suppose it's most likely to be you."
"Our mistakes make us who we are"

Tethras Clan

"You're worth loving, ma'bela," Zevran says sharply. "Just as you are, you are worth love."
<e> Honesty. Openness. Trust. <dw>Stabbed in the gut! With a sword!  

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