Solona does love her drink and what Anders said was true. They couldn't drink that night... at least in public. She leans over and whispers in Anders' ear, "yes, but I managed to buy two bottles of wine from a kind merchant claiming that it's meant for a peace offering between the Chantry and a few nobles." She snorts. It was a silly story but hey, the merchant believed it.
Cullen ignores the two as well, not noticing Solona whispering. "Good work, you two. I'm proud of you, Nel," Cullen smiles at her. It was hard to keep things platonic on the outside but he's sure she could feel how he felt despite that.
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Date: 2011-10-04 02:22 pm (UTC)Cullen ignores the two as well, not noticing Solona whispering. "Good work, you two. I'm proud of you, Nel," Cullen smiles at her. It was hard to keep things platonic on the outside but he's sure she could feel how he felt despite that.