I do what I must. [He chuckled, sipping his a little slower.] If it earns myself and the other person some kind of currency we can use to buy ourselves amenities, well, who can complain? [He paused, looking off into the distance at the far wall of the bar.] Hah. I'm funny again. I remember one of the last few conversations I had with Varric was about how grim I'd gotten. He was chastising me for not even liking Templar jokes anymore. But I suppose now that all my fighting and struggling is over... maybe things just feel lighter now.
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