This banter always gives me the creeps. It's like it got out of the Mean Girls movie.
Vivienne: (Chuckles.) It's rather amusing, Dorian.
Dorian: Your outfit's enteraining, I'll give you that.
Vivienne: The way you sneer at "southerners," pretending to be a shark from a land of sharks.
Vivienne: But you're not a shark and never will be, darling. They knew it, just as you do.
Dorian: I could have pretended. Wore fancy clothes, convinced everyone I'm something I'm not.
Dorian: Then I could take a position at court, whore myself out, and desperately hope no one realizes what a fraud I am.
Vivienne: Such snapping for a fish without teeth.
Inquisitor: That's enough!
Vivienne: My dear Inquisitor, whatever is the issue? We are having a perfectly civil conversation.
Dorian: It's true. I've heard worse from our gardener back home.
And this is how my Addar went sure she hates what Solas calls "court intrigue".
Subbed in Brazilian Portuguese 🇧🇷
