#occasionaly I write shitty banters

[muwitch]

Inquisitor: Knight-Commander was a good man. We were...close. Cole: He didn’t mean it that way. They thought he did. Inquisitor: I suppose this is what Circle life was full of, but let us not speak of the past. We lost anything during the Rebellion anyway. Cole: Frightened, lost like a little bird, braid unkept and her chin twitching. It’s not her fault, but I must keep her safe. Time, there’s always so little time. Rattle. Rattle. Rattle. They are close now. Inquisitor: Please, Cole, don’t... Cole: Fragile and soft, honest, like ray of sunshine mids the fog. Smiling, clinging like a daughter he never had. Blooming like a flower he never could touch. He didn’t know such mages existed, so he had to protect. That’s what templars should do. Inquisitor: I... Cole: He loved you. Inquisitor: So did I.