[She's just a qunari with a skin condition, obviously.
It would have been a good idea for Castille to adjust her hat once Sera was close enough to see her clearly. Too bad the thought occurs to her too late to do anything about it. She's being scrutinized, she's sure of it, she can practically feel that hard stare lingering on her obsidian scars. Only... Sera doesn't mention it at all?
That's a relief.]
He wasn't-- [She shoots the halfling an apologetic glance on her way out the door.] You were very nice. And perfectly respectful. I'm sorry about-- That. Good luck with your, uh... Everything!
[And then she, too, is outside in the cold, reeling from the turn this night has taken. Where was she? Gratitude? That sounds about right.]
Thank you. I mean, that was incredibly rude, but thank you.
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She's just a qunari with a skin condition, obviously.It would have been a good idea for Castille to adjust her hat once Sera was close enough to see her clearly. Too bad the thought occurs to her too late to do anything about it. She's being scrutinized, she's sure of it, she can practically feel that hard stare lingering on her obsidian scars. Only... Sera doesn't mention it at all?
That's a relief.]
He wasn't-- [She shoots the halfling an apologetic glance on her way out the door.] You were very nice. And perfectly respectful. I'm sorry about-- That. Good luck with your, uh... Everything!
[And then she, too, is outside in the cold, reeling from the turn this night has taken. Where was she? Gratitude? That sounds about right.]
Thank you. I mean, that was incredibly rude, but thank you.