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pre-Tevinter becoming a shitshow

[dashing]

Saoirse, what have you done?

( SHE SOUNDS SO FURIOUS.

But perhaps one so familiar will be able to tell that this is some trolling. Maybe. )

[sulena]

( insert one very long, very delicate sip of tea. )

Whatever do you mean, piuthar?

[dashing]

What I mean,

( and that faux-rage is already sounding pretty ineffective, because her smile is threatening to become audible, )

Is that you are now the head of the Chantry Relations project, and an integral part of the Diplomacy Division. Do you have anything to say for yourself?

[sulena]

Oh, I see. There is just so very much, you understand, that is easy to forget something so small. ( and, yeah, someone sounds amused. )

Obviously I have much to say but most importantly: we shall much more to discuss over our morning meals together.

[dashing]

Of course. I understand completely.

True. Perhaps this will be the new mode for diplomacy meetings. Elaborate breakfasts.

[sulena]

I am ever so glad you do understand, Ambassador. ( :> )

Mmm. I find it ever such a nice way to discuss manners, besides-- father recently sent me this wonderful black tea infused with honeysuckles. You must try it with me.