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[sparkler]

I try not to.

[He has, of course he has. But all he can do is hope that it won't happen - that it's impossible. How could they prevent it, after all, if it were to happen? They can't even touch the Fade, much less stop any fate-worse-than-death.]

Considering the strange things that happen here, I'm not so certain that an attempt to make our connection stronger would be wise. Still, more research and investigation ought to be done. It is... unsettling.

[harillen]

Indeed. To be cut off from the Fade... It is like missing a limb. To think the dwarves live this way.

[Solas tuts softly and shakes his head. He really can't go a minute without insulting someone, but he doesn't seem to realize that's what he's just done.]

Should you like a partner in this research, I shall be happy to lend my expertise. [Or just steamroll right over Dorian's opinions with his own. There's an equal chance of that as of Solas being genuinely helpful.]

[sparkler]

[He'll just leave that one alone for now. The dwarves can defend their own Fade-less lives, or at least they could if there were any here.]

Naturally, any help would be appreciated.

[...right up until Solas starts totally ignoring him and doing his own thing. But Dorian will burn that bridge when they come to it.]

However, you probably ought to acclimate yourself to this place, first. Find some decent clothing, so you no longer look like a vagrant.

[harillen]

[Solas gives Dorian a look. It's the sort of look you give to an errant child or a misbehaving pupil. It's flatly unimpressed.

But Dorian isn't wrong.]

As long as it isn't that... jumpsuit they gave us upon arrival. That I will not wear. I suppose I shall have to rely upon your expertise to see me dressed appropriately, won't I?

[sparkler]

[Strangely, he's missed that look. It's familiar, after all, and so very Solas.]

There isn't much to work with here, not even with my skill. You might be stuck with those rags for some time, I'm afraid.