Warden: Why do you want me to come to your tent?
Leliana: So I can show you my collection of pressed flowers... obviously.
Warden: I didn't know you collect pressed flowers!
Leliana: I... don't. Stop pretending you don't know what I want!
Warden: I have no idea what's going on.
Leliana: *sigh* The games you play. Listen, I want you to spend the night with me. There. I said it.
Love this exchange. In my head the Warden is playing innocent. Love to tease!





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