Re: [Solas & River]
I don't know how to find trouble. I think it exists, and then sometimes you're in it, and sometimes not, and there isn't a choice. But I will try.
There is music in her head. We need to make it not just in her head. She likes to dance. Can you help me do that, when you come back?
You're afraid they will see you differently, if they see you. They would, but not the same kind of different here that they would at home. Their eyes and hearts are used to looking at things in different shapes, here. Nothing is ever the same way twice. Leave, come back, little points gone or remembered. They never know.