It's been about a week since everyone returned from Val Royeaux, and while perhaps this puts into question Fifi's timeliness, she arrives in Gela's office one morning with the Ambassador's favorite tea set daintily out on a tray.
"You looked like you needed it," she offers by way of explanation, and though she doesn't help herself to a seat, she does pause in a way that suggests she's not just here to clean. "It was rough, wasn't it." She had been there too, of course, had cringed alongside everyone else in the audience; but call it survival instinct that Fifi kept her distance from Riftwatch's higher-ups even after the show, knowing what it might risk them to be seen consorting with her in Orlais' prestigious theatre district.
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"You looked like you needed it," she offers by way of explanation, and though she doesn't help herself to a seat, she does pause in a way that suggests she's not just here to clean.
"It was rough, wasn't it." She had been there too, of course, had cringed alongside everyone else in the audience; but call it survival instinct that Fifi kept her distance from Riftwatch's higher-ups even after the show, knowing what it might risk them to be seen consorting with her in Orlais' prestigious theatre district.