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    “I think we are sufficient fools, Solas.”

    He felt a small, betraying pang in his chest turn into a rapid onslaught of palpitations. Having a body was something that still managed to surprise him - particularly when it came to her.

    “Bad dreams, then?” Solas sauntered a step closer, voice low.

    The Inquisitor let out a pitiful laugh. “To be undressed beneath you?”

    His lips parted ever so slightly, eyes wide.

    She finished her drink, chucking it into the grass. When she finally met his eyes, her head was tilted against the tree, neck exposed to him.

    “I suppose they’re only bad if they never come true.”

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    The Inquisitor and Solas have a confrontation.

    *NOW FINISHED!*

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    21 Sep 2025