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You retired to your tent early that evening, intent on reading a few of the books you rescued from the rotting upper floor of the church. You lit candles, adjusted your cushions and fur, before settling in for a long night of reading by flickering dim light.
You didn't get more than a quarter of a chapter into the book before a pale hand parted your tent flap from the fabric wall. The motion drew your attention just as Astarion let himself inside, unannounced and--
He rubbed at his cheek, smearing glittering tears away.
"Oh," you said intelligently.
Astarion has been very touchy lately. You find out why. The two of you frot about it. That's all folks
