[She didn't like seeing him cry. She wasn't good at this part. At comforting anyone that wasn't Prim. It'd be better if he could stay strong. Strong like Zevran had been upon finding himself back here. But Zevran hadn't come in looking like this. This bedraggled, this sick.
Not knowing what else to do, she just tightens her grip around him and holds him close.]
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Not knowing what else to do, she just tightens her grip around him and holds him close.]
I'm sorry you're back here.