[Cullen takes a small sip of his drink, noting the signs of pain from the Inquisitor. It gives him pause, not sure if he should react or address it. There's been plenty of talk on the network about the others getting sick recently, and about what heals it. He doesn't know if it's in his place to offer, but he doesn't like seeing Dasha in pain, either.]
Not often, but it seems like every once in awhile... when I was new here, Dorian and Cole and I fought things that showed our deepest fears. It was an experience I'm not likely to forget.
[There's a pause and Cullen slowly moves his hands together to tug off his glove, letting it rest on the bar near his drink.]
Here. [It's gentle, giving Dasha plenty of time to refuse the contact, but he reaches his hand over just in case, intent on touching his fingers against the back of the Inquisitor's wrist.]
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[Cullen takes a small sip of his drink, noting the signs of pain from the Inquisitor. It gives him pause, not sure if he should react or address it. There's been plenty of talk on the network about the others getting sick recently, and about what heals it. He doesn't know if it's in his place to offer, but he doesn't like seeing Dasha in pain, either.]
Not often, but it seems like every once in awhile... when I was new here, Dorian and Cole and I fought things that showed our deepest fears. It was an experience I'm not likely to forget.
[There's a pause and Cullen slowly moves his hands together to tug off his glove, letting it rest on the bar near his drink.]
Here. [It's gentle, giving Dasha plenty of time to refuse the contact, but he reaches his hand over just in case, intent on touching his fingers against the back of the Inquisitor's wrist.]