[He cracks a smile, teeth showing through his lips as he chuckles.]
Work, work, work. Is there no end? There can't possibily be Darkspawn in space.
[Right???????
It's when he asks that last question that a look of mocking thought comes across Zevran's face. He sets the glass on the bar counter as he rubs his chin in thought.]
Depends on if she is a better listener than you, my Warden.
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[He cracks a smile, teeth showing through his lips as he chuckles.]
Work, work, work. Is there no end? There can't possibily be Darkspawn in space.
[Right???????
It's when he asks that last question that a look of mocking thought comes across Zevran's face. He sets the glass on the bar counter as he rubs his chin in thought.]
Depends on if she is a better listener than you, my Warden.