Eoin winced, noticeably, at the news that they had killed her eldest son Thomas, that hit really close to home, to the things that he had witnessed in the Circles. He was happy that Thomas's loss was the only way the Circles had effected her, she was lucky really, even though it didn't belittle the loss of a child either. It seemed Moira had known a couple of kings in her life, King of Orzammar, King of Ferelden, he was rather impressed.
Eoin laughed at the part about Garryn thinking with his dick, he could relate, he'd done his fair share of thinking that way. Not always something he was proud of, but then with the emotional trauma he'd endured, sometimes thinking with his dick was just less stressful than thinking with his head.
The topic switched back to him, he didn't want to lie but he didn't want to talk about it either. His face grew a bit dark, his eyes cast downwards.
Eoin laughed at the part about Garryn thinking with his dick, he could relate, he'd done his fair share of thinking that way. Not always something he was proud of, but then with the emotional trauma he'd endured, sometimes thinking with his dick was just less stressful than thinking with his head.
The topic switched back to him, he didn't want to lie but he didn't want to talk about it either. His face grew a bit dark, his eyes cast downwards.
It was easy in the chaos after the circles fell. I was glad to be rid of the place. I'm sorry I stopped writing, the templars thought I was too happy, looked forward to them too much, they decided I wouldn't learn my lesson if I had letters from home that made me happy.He tried to be vague, tried not to get into all the things. He didn't like talking about the things, didn't like remembering. Fuck he could really use a drink about now.
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