Date: 2018-05-04 10:23 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (take this sinking boat)
Oh, Dorian...

[ She rests her head on his shoulder. ]

It’s not the kind of thing that I can stop, no matter what we might want.

Date: 2018-05-04 10:29 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (but you don't really)
Even if I choose to forgive him?

[ This is more than welcome and Leilani curls around him with a soft, sad sigh. ]

Date: 2018-05-04 10:31 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (and it's not a cry)
I don’t think you can be blamed. After all that he’s done to us and taken...

Date: 2018-05-04 10:34 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (i moved in you)
I don’t think he meant to. That’s what it seemed when he ended things.

Date: 2018-05-04 10:38 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (what's really going on below)
No. Nothing he says excuses what he’s done. It simply explains it.

[ And if she grips Dorian a little tighter she can’t be blamed, she thinks. ]

Date: 2018-05-04 10:42 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (and the blood drying)
Ma vhenas.

[ She holds him closer, leaning up to kiss his forehead, holding on and offering her unwavering support. ]

Do you want to speak about it? You don’t have to, we can just sleep.

Date: 2018-05-04 10:48 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (you're alone you're on your own)
I’m unsure. Is it a worse story than having your tattoos taken, being told they are slave markings and abandoned?

[ She laughs softly. ]

If you want to tell me, Dorian, I’ll always listen. I will always be here.

Date: 2018-05-04 10:53 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (i spend the next week)
Love is always foolish.

[ Leilani doesn’t stop holding him, careful and gentle. ]

Is he the man that Cole talked about?

Date: 2018-05-04 11:01 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (i've seen this room)
I don’t think you’re wretched. Dorian...

[ She draws him closer. ]

Will you tell me about him?

Date: 2018-05-04 11:10 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (and it's not a cry)
Not ever.

[ But, oh. Doesn’t this sound so much like her own relationship with Solas? A whirlwind, intense and wonderful. Worshipping each other, discussing, talking, living... Tears prickle at her eyes and she urges Dorian closer, offering herself for him to lean on. ]

But it didn’t last?

Date: 2018-05-04 11:26 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (there's method in my madness)
Dorian, ma vhenas...

[ There’s no hesitation. She leans into his touch and lifts her hand to touch his. She wants to wrap herself around him but she only has one arm - she feels a little silly and foolish, but she grips him all the same. ]

You deserve better than a man who cannot give you all his heart. You are worth so much more than what the world has given you, please know that.

[ Careful, her hand drops to rest over his heart. ]

I am lucky to know you, to know your heart. You are going to find a man who will give you all the love you deserve and it will make the hurt of the past worth it, because you will be so happy. I cannot wait to see your joy, but until then... Know how proud I am of you, of how strong you are. Know how lucky I am to know you, my friend, Dorian Pavus, one of the bravest men I’ve ever met.

Date: 2018-05-05 06:12 pm (UTC)From: [personal profile] veilstrike
veilstrike: (i'd ever met)
[ Leilani shakes her head, leaning up to press a kiss against his brow. She knows Dorian - this man, the one she left behind in Thedas, all the parts in between - and she knows how unkind he is to himself. All she can do is stand at his side and support him with everything that she can muster, her own hand reaching to touch his cheek. ]

I am honest, Dorian. I will remind you as often as I can until you believe it as well. [ She smiles, thumb stroking over his cheek. ] You are too important not to know.

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