[Anders gave Hawke just enough attention for her to chortle for a moment. She still felt odd, joking about her unmentionables around a man she wasn't sure she could trust. Not long ago, these jokes would have been enough encourage for a more illicit dalliance. It felt almost wrong to tease him, when she couldn't say she was comfortable enough to lay with him once again.]
[Especially when she couldn't even bring herself to broach the subject. Especially when she readily welcomed a subject change like this.]
no subject
[Especially when she couldn't even bring herself to broach the subject. Especially when she readily welcomed a subject change like this.]
Just a little. Like a qunari in a Dalish tribe.