We're travelling companions. I think it's important that we get to know each other quite intimately.
[ You know, normal stuff (that can be used against her later if needed). What boys does she like? What weird stuff is she into? Ever killed a man just to watch him die? ]
I can agree that we should know each other. To a point. I don't think you need to know me intimately or vice versa to accomplish that. All I need to know is that I can trust you at my back.
[And frankly, she's not sure she can.]
My tastes in... such antics, Astarion, I don't think will be of benefit to you. I actually think you'd be quite bored by what you'd find out. I've never had much time for those kinds of outings.
[She is so thankful that he can't actually hear her laughing. In that short, awkward, stilted way she sometimes does when she isn't really sure how to address something.]
Must I? I have to confess that whilst I have fleeting thoughts here and there, the being preoccupied thing makes it pretty easy for me not to often consider it.
[But the truth here is, if she really, really gives it consideration, she's pretty pent up. Wrapped up tightly beneath self-imposed repression and an incredible strength of will and discipline.]
That isn't how I see it. I'm not suffering. You'll hate hearing this, but it's a little easier when I can focus on you and the others. Even if the recipient of this is annoyed by it. That said, I don't expect you to understand. I'm well aware that I'm a little strange.
They're just as important as you, you know. We don't have to all agree, but we should try to at least get along a little. This little misadventure we're on, it'll go better if everyone feels like they have value and they have a place they belong. I want us all to grow and be strong together, whatever that might entail.
I'll do what I think is necessary to achieve that.
They have their place, so yes, even them. You don't have to like them, Astarion. You just have to behave. A little. Don't suppose I can bribe you with something to make sure we keep the peace around here.
You wanted to use me as bait, right? I'm willing to help you catch your food at night. Gods know I don't sleep much to begin with. I won't be missing anything.
You get to eat. You're happy. Everyone else can be happy, too.
Hypothetically speaking, and allow me to reiterate that I do mean hypotheticallyβwouldn't it be possible for someone to be both pent up and repressed at the same time? Just as much as I think it'd be possible for the same person to want to both throw down and be thrown down.
You're starting to sound like an expert in the field. Is this something you experience often? Forgive me if I have trouble picturing anyone referring to you as 'bad boy.'
[If she carefully disregards the weight of the subject matter, the mental imagery of 'Bad Boy Astarion' is greatly amusing.]
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[No. No, she won't.]
Are you just making conversation with me or are you prying for a reason in particular?
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[ You know, normal stuff (that can be used against her later if needed). What boys does she like? What weird stuff is she into? Ever killed a man just to watch him die? ]
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[And frankly, she's not sure she can.]
My tastes in... such antics, Astarion, I don't think will be of benefit to you. I actually think you'd be quite bored by what you'd find out. I've never had much time for those kinds of outings.
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Must I? I have to confess that whilst I have fleeting thoughts here and there, the being preoccupied thing makes it pretty easy for me not to often consider it.
[But the truth here is, if she really, really gives it consideration, she's pretty pent up. Wrapped up tightly beneath self-imposed repression and an incredible strength of will and discipline.]
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[ Luckily, she can't see him roll his eyes. Look out for number one, Nepione! ]
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I'll do what I think is necessary to achieve that.
[Including murder. She just won't enjoy it.]
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Ugh. Even Wyll? Even Gale?
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You get to eat. You're happy. Everyone else can be happy, too.
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Obviously not at the same time.
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The repression usually leads to being pent up, and before you know it, you're describing punishing your vampire spawn campmate for being a bad boy.
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[If she carefully disregards the weight of the subject matter, the mental imagery of 'Bad Boy Astarion' is greatly amusing.]
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I'm flattered. You think I'm a good boy, then?
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[What a diplomatic way to not answer him at all.]
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You're slaying me here.
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