Well, we'd see. I opened the bottle and took it and the two glasses into the sitting room.The label said "Viognier," but it was meaningless to me. I'm...sure I'm the dummy of the family where wine's concerned."What's that?" Weena asked as she reappeared."It says Yalumba Viognier." Oh, good. I wanted to try it." Means nothing to me." Well, let's taste it."So I poured a bit into each glass. It was a really pretty yellow color. We clinked and sipped."That's nice," I said."Really good." Tell me.". ”“We will find some way to support her,” Alistair assured me. “We can talk about that later.”“So, Justice? What are your plans now?” I decided to change the subject, uncomfortable with dwelling on the effect Justice was having on Vander’s life.“Well, your Commander has explained the problem with the darkspawn to me. It was a darkspawn who injured Vander in the first place, and they do much harm in this world. The Grey Wardens serve a just cause, and I would stay here, if you would allow it, and. We hugged and decided to go out for lunch that day, we did, we enjoyed ourselves so much, and trying to forget all what had happened, I would be a liar if I said I had forgotten the picture of his dick in front of my eyes all the time.In the evening, Billy had to do something out for an hour or so, I changed into my nightie and started watching TV in my room, Billy came back, changed his clothes, wore a pair of boxers and walked into my room, he sat on my bed close to my legs, looking me in the. It sure didn't help things that I separated all my pictures with her in them and took them into my bedroom to save for my later, more careful, perusal.I was starting to recognize some disturbing signs in all this. Unwelcome signs that I sincerely wished weren't present in any of my thought processes. I've never been one who was too dense to understand when my mind was beginning to make some important shifts in its thinking. I knew what was happening, and how my mind was in the process of.