Because this thread needs a revival!
Alistair: Dear, you know that I love you, right?
PC: *sleepy mumble* Yes, I know.
Alistair: Well then, would it be okay if I asked you something?
PC: What is it?
Alistair: Is it
really necessary for us to have our...private time...here, in Morrigan's tent?
PC: Are you objecting to tent time?
Alistair: Oh no, not
that. It's just that...I feel rather...exposed...here and well, you know, people might be
watching.
Oghren: Oh, don't mind me, Warden. I'm just passing by. Didn't see nothin'! *snort*
Morrigan: Speak for yourself, dwarf.
I saw far too much. 'Tis my bedroll they are using, after all. Disgusting!
Zevran: My dear Alistair, if you like, I could demonstrate where you are going wrong with your technique...
Alistair: Maker's breath! I'm going to go sleep with the dog!
Hmm...it needs a better ending than that, but that's all the thesis has left me with!