HOW CAN SOMETHING BE SO SWEET AND STILL HURT SO MUCH
ANDERS: But… if you would join me… I’d rather be on the run with you than safe with anyone else.
So, how ‘bout those walls of text today, huh? Here’s something to make up for it. ♥
(This one always hurts me in the best/worst way.)
This. I love this line, and Hawke’s follow up “Then we’ll be fugitives together”. It’s what brings the entire game full-circle for me, and I sob like a little girl every. single. time.
Just reading the transcription and hearing the audio is makin’ me a little misty.