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[thirsted]

I'm as well as one can be, when about to stand trial.
And you, my dear?

[nightsung]

I find myself wishing we'd never left the manor, Astarion.

I love you very much. I hope you know that.

[thirsted]

You and I, both. But who could blame us for going?

Whatever happens, I'll find you again. Here, or in Baldur's Gate. I love you too, Shadowheart.

[nightsung]

[ I'll find you again brings tears to her eyes, fresh and stinging. Shadowheart doesn't know if she's grateful for the barrier of a screen between them, or if she wishes they could see each other for this. ]

You had better. You and Gale won't be rid of me so easily.

[thirsted]

[ It warms him, better than blood to stopper hunger, when this — love, in any form — is so much harder to come by. He can't quite apologize, when he believes the line of reasoning could be true, but— ]

I should hope not. I named Shadowhen after you and everything.