"Ah, but I know what you didn't have all those other times you escaped," Solona smirks. She sets the bottle down for a second by the night stand. Her fingers were beginning to tingle. She's never had that much to drink in one go and the less than half full wine bottle may have been a bit too much to drink so hurriedly. But it only made her a bit bolder than usual. She takes Anders' bottle as well and sets it down beside hers. Then she straddles herself on top of him and pins him down on the bed. Chantry clothed and all.
Downstairs, Cullen can't even believe that he was baring his life out so easily to this man. Maybe he should stay away from alcohol for a while.
"So, tell me about yourself then, ser. What brought you to becoming a templar?"
Cullen takes another swig from his mug. "My father actually," he admits. "He was in the Order as well and, well, I suppose it was just expected of me to follow in his footsteps."
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Date: 2011-10-05 02:05 am (UTC)Downstairs, Cullen can't even believe that he was baring his life out so easily to this man. Maybe he should stay away from alcohol for a while.
"So, tell me about yourself then, ser. What brought you to becoming a templar?"
Cullen takes another swig from his mug. "My father actually," he admits. "He was in the Order as well and, well, I suppose it was just expected of me to follow in his footsteps."