Second edit: putting it back in. Gah, I'm terrible!
Zevran: I've a question, if I may. (he's been thinking about this for some time)
Warden: Go ahead.
Zevran: Well here is the thing: I swore an oath to serve you, yes? And I understand the quest you're on and this is all very fine and well. (he's getting to the point soon)
Zevran: My question pertains to what you intend to do with me once this business is over with. As a point of curiosity. (very interested in the answer to this)
Warden: Is this after I ravish you in celebration? (female pc, not in romance because I like this response)
Zevran: Now there's a thought. Normally I am the one doing the ravishing when it comes to comely lasses... I like it. (playful) (SET: APP_ZEVRAN_ROMANCE_ACTIVE)
Zevran: But you are also distracting me from the point. I said I would serve until you released me. (returning to serious business)
Zevran: One simply assumes that, once your Grey Warden business is finished, you would have no need of an assassin to follow you about. Am I wrong? (reasonable)
Warden: I'll not hold you to any oath. Leave whenever you like.
Zevran: Oh? I made the oath willingly, but if that's how you see it then all the better. For the moment it's still best I stay, considering my standing with the Crows. (pleased)
Zevran: But let's assume that I didn't desire to leave, when the time came. What then? (floating the idea) (IF: APP_ZEVRAN_ROMANCE_ACTIVE)
Warden: Why wouldn't you go, if you had the chance?
Zevran: It is difficult to say. Is there no one that I might stay for? (meaning the player)
Warden: I could always use a friend.
Zevran: Oh? Not more than friends? (pointed -- he's asking if they're lovers)
Warden: I'd like that.
Zevran: So would I, I should think. (hopeful)
Zevran: It is good to know what my options might be. But that is for another time. For now, we have much to do, yes? (cheerful)
If you don't turn the romance on before this point, the conversation can end like this:
Warden: Why wouldn't you go, if you had the chance?
Zevran: How should I know? I cannot see the future. What if I liked it here? What if we became fond of each other, hmm? Stranger things have happened. (amused)
Warden: I'm already quite fond of you.
Zevran: See? I knew I would grow on you. I have that effect. (playful, flirty)
Zevran: It is good to know what my options might be. But that is for another time. For now, we have much to do, yes? (cheerful)
Edit: Got the toolset open too. It never misbehaves for TOO long. And FORMATTING! Ugh to formatting.
Modifié par ejoslin, 01 juin 2010 - 09:00 .