Zevran Inquisition Party Banter Part 2
potential DA:O and DA:I spoilers below. Read at your own risk.Ā
Zevran: I have noticed that you have been staring at me for quite some time my friend. Truly this is a face to be marveled at! But you did not strike me as the type.Ā
Cole: I donāt understand⦠you smile and laugh, but you arenāt happy.Ā
Zevran: ⦠Ah, I see. It will be alright.Ā
Cole: I donāt know how to help.Ā
Zevran: What is on your mind, my friend?
Cole: She looks at me with fire in her eyes and opens her dress. Soft skin, soft hair. Warm and present. Real and relief and riveting. This is real. This is real. Silver and blood. Blinding, bared, blasted. Itās what Iām good at⦠Why did you sleep with her if you were going to kill her?
Zevran: Ah. Perhaps I will tell you when you are older.Ā
if Varric is in the party
Varric: And here I thought we couldnāt get any more messed up.Ā
if Cassandra is in the party.Ā
Cassandra: (disgusted noise)
if Iron Bull is in the party
Iron Bull: Iām not having that conversation.Ā
Cole: Zevran. What isĀ āthe bird and the beeā?
Zevran: Ah! Well, you see, when a man and a woman ā or a man and a man, or a woman and a woman ā or any two discerning parties really ā
if Varric is in the party
Varric: Slow down, Tweety! Youāre just gonna confuse the kid.Ā
Inquisitor: We are not having this conversation right now.Ā
Zevran: (sighs) Well my friend, I did try.Ā
Cole: I like bees. But they donāt like jarsā¦Ā
Zevran: You are not like the Qunari I have known in the past.Ā
Iron Bull: Itās because Iām bigger, right? Look at these muscles. This rippling physique.Ā
Zevran: (laughs) Oh trust me, my friend, I am.Ā
Iron Bull: You were one of the Crowās?
Zevran: It has been some time, my friend, but yes. I would say they treated me well, alas, itās come to my attention that lying is a sin thanks to our dear Cassandra. Why so interested?
Iron Bull:Ā The Ben-Hassrath could know more about the Crows.Ā
Zevran: Well I havenāt given then a reason to be angry in a while ā if, that is, they ever stopped. Ask all you like!
Zevran: You seem upset my horny friend. What troubles you?
Iron Bull: That last battle. When I had three of thoseĀ āvints lined up.Ā
Zevran: Ah, yes! Thank you. That made it much easier to kill them.Ā
Iron Bull: (grunts) Stop stealing my kills. What is it with you rogues?
Vivienne: It is Madame De Fer. NotĀ āVivā or any other nickname you might find yourself tempted to bestow.Ā
Zevran: Ah, well, in that case please do call meĀ āZevā. At least one of us must ignore all propriety if you and I are to get to know one another better.Ā
Vivienne: I know you as well as I care to, darling. Donāt press your luck.
Zevran: My dear Madame De Fer, you must tell me your secret.Ā
Vivienne: (sighs) Whatever do you mean?
Zevran: Why, how you drive men wild with just a glare. Itās truly fascinating.Ā
Vivienne: Itās a natural talent.Ā
Zevran: One you wield like an elegant blade. Truly, it is to be admired.
Vivienne: Keep trying, dear.Ā
Vivienne: Am I to take it you⦠like your hair like that, darling?
Zevran: Who, me? I was starting to think I could use a change, actually. What would you recommend me, Dear Madame De Fer?
Vivienne: A trim at the very least. Youāve let yourself go.Ā
Zevran: (sighs) A sad day for many across Thedas, Iām sure. They shall have to take down the warnings they have of me at the borders! For shame, Zevran.Ā