"Left alone, Cole watched burning fire, sorting through the emotions pouring from the other side of the oak door. Curiosity, hers. Loneliness, him. A question, her. Attraction, him. A kiss, him. An aching emptiness, why does this feel wrong? Her. Desire, him. Acceptance, her. The rest… well Cole had yet to figure out the logic behind that."
When the Inquisitor started spending more time with Solas, Varric knew it was inevitable. They were so much alike, it was only a matter of time. That didn't stop him from noticing just how green her eyes were, or from allowing her curious nature to worm it's way into his heart.
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25 Feb 2017