[If Varric wanted to, he could have crafted a couple more lies to get him out of the trouble he had talked himself into. You didn't survive as long as he did, greasing palms and soaking up information, without being able to lie your way out of any given situation.
The trouble was, a part of him didn't want to lie. He hadn't forgotten that CT's honesty in the face of meeting Dr. Price. She didn't have to tell him they knew each other, didn't have totell him anything that she had. It hadn't been mountains of information, but it was still something. He figured he owed her the truth at least once.
Besides, most people had realized by now that their memories weren't entirely intact.]
I don't remember writing it. I'm sure I did -- no one else really knew about what I did for Daisy. But hell, I only just remembered Bartrand betraying me in the first place.
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[If Varric wanted to, he could have crafted a couple more lies to get him out of the trouble he had talked himself into. You didn't survive as long as he did, greasing palms and soaking up information, without being able to lie your way out of any given situation.
The trouble was, a part of him didn't want to lie. He hadn't forgotten that CT's honesty in the face of meeting Dr. Price. She didn't have to tell him they knew each other, didn't have totell him anything that she had. It hadn't been mountains of information, but it was still something. He figured he owed her the truth at least once.
Besides, most people had realized by now that their memories weren't entirely intact.]
I don't remember writing it. I'm sure I did -- no one else really knew about what I did for Daisy. But hell, I only just remembered Bartrand betraying me in the first place.