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āYouāre not nice nor generous, youāre just a liar pretending to be a good person.ā

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The way Arlen smiled at him simultaneously made what he had come there to do much easier and muchĀ more difficult. In hindsight, Dorian could kick himself for allowing his mind to wander the way it had, for allowing himself to say the words he was once determined to only think.Ā He wasnāt sure whatĀ they were, and that alone was thoroughly maddening. There were days he wanted nothing more than to steal the Inquisitor away from the usual gore and odd brand of mundanity that their lives had grown to be. There were other days he forced himself to think twice; it was too difficult to be... involved. Not when life was so dangerous and terribly uncertain. But his chest ached with each day and wistful sighs had grown into longing bouts of daydreaming. Choosing to act on it was positively terrifying, but he thought better than to deny himself this opportunity. Not today.Ā āYou look as though you could use a break, yes? I see youāve quite the pile to be working on. Iād offer my assistance but I fear Iād get ink on my face from falling asleep.ā He crossed the remaining distance with little hesitation, stopping only to half sit on the edge of Arlenās desk, looking to him with the same small smile he entered the room with.Ā āCare to join me on a little adventure, dear Inquisitor?ā