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* Inquisitor: Bull and I are consenting adults, and there's nothing wrong with what we choose to do in bed.
* Cole: Not just in bed. Sometimes it's up against the wall. Once on the war table.
* Sera (if in party): (laughs.) Hope you took him/her right up the Dales.
* Dorian (if in party): (laughs.) Ahem
* Blackwall (if in party): I look forward to informing Cullen. Answer 2
* Inquisitor: If a rift opened up right now and swallowed me I'd be fine with that.
* Varric (if in party): Listen, do whatever works for you. You don't have to act restrained in front of us.
* Solas (if in party): Provided it tied you down first one assumed. Answer 3
* Inquisitor: Moving on.
* Cassandra (if in party): I could not agree more.
* Vivienne (if in party): Please do.
* Cole: Oh, sorry. ───────
* Cole: You act like you're in charge, The Iron Bull, but it's really him/her.
* Cole: S/he decides when, and you measure it carefully, enough to enjoy, to energize, but never to anger.
* Cole: S/he is tied, teased, tantalized, but it's tempered to what s/he wants. S/he submits, but you serve.
* Iron Bull: Do you mind, kid? If you take away all the mystery, it's not quite as hot. Answer 1 (Oh, no, it is.)
* Inquisitor: Bull? Yes it is.
* Iron Bull: Right! My mistake. Carry on, kid.
* Cole: What's an Orlesian Tickler?
* Iron Bull: I'll tell you when you're older.
* Cole: No, you won't.
* Iron Bull: No, I won't. Answer 2 (Is it really like that?)
* Inquisitor: Bull, is he right?
* Iron Bull: The kid? Please.
* Iron Bull: Next time we're alone, I'm going to pin you down and do things your body won't believe.
* Cole: But...
* Iron Bull: (Clears throat.)
* Cole: Sorry.
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