[With one hand still on the teapot, she looks between them. And then back to Ellis. Wysteria scoffs - or tries to. It's closer to wordless blustering.]
Since always. Since I was sixteen. Or maybe before that, but it's all rather unclear. And it isn't the useful or interesting kind of magic as is done here, either. It's just-- [searching for a word this isn't insignificant] the convenient kind.
[So there. To Tony:]
Other people know, you know. I'm not keeping it a secret. Not really. I'm in the paperwork the Inquisition sent to the Chantry and everything. It's not my fault if no one asks or notices.
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Since always. Since I was sixteen. Or maybe before that, but it's all rather unclear. And it isn't the useful or interesting kind of magic as is done here, either. It's just-- [searching for a word this isn't insignificant] the convenient kind.
[So there. To Tony:]
Other people know, you know. I'm not keeping it a secret. Not really. I'm in the paperwork the Inquisition sent to the Chantry and everything. It's not my fault if no one asks or notices.