[Well. That wasn't quite the reaction he'd expected. But he can hardly blame her for having mixed feelings, can he?
Still, something bitter rises at the back of his throat. Because Neriel knows how much Solas misses her, and how much she must miss him, and here she is being difficult anyway. He was hurt the same way that she was, and at least she has the luxury of that hurt being acknowledged for what it is. The least she could do is appreciate what she has.
No. Stupid. Stupid. Shut up. It's more complicated than that. He knows it is.
He decides to avoid the subject entirely, trying to act like it truly means nothing to him either way.]
Well, then, is there somewhere else you'd rather I take you?
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Still, something bitter rises at the back of his throat. Because Neriel knows how much Solas misses her, and how much she must miss him, and here she is being difficult anyway. He was hurt the same way that she was, and at least she has the luxury of that hurt being acknowledged for what it is. The least she could do is appreciate what she has.
No. Stupid. Stupid. Shut up. It's more complicated than that. He knows it is.
He decides to avoid the subject entirely, trying to act like it truly means nothing to him either way.]
Well, then, is there somewhere else you'd rather I take you?