The letter-writing is a pointless exercise. Except for the very short one. But it's not as though he has any other responsibility to see to.
(Did Lavellan do this because she knew what it would do to him? Sera is a bad influence. Maker's breath, Lavellan might be a bad influence on Sera.)
A huff of breath; he looks up at his bookshelf, spies one of Genitivi's travelogues, and decides he'd rather eat pie in bed with a book than do anything else.
The book goes in the basket. The basket goes on his arm. Cullen goes upstairs.
(A draft ruffles the papers on Cullen's desk, leaving both of his letters visible.)
no subject
(Did Lavellan do this because she knew what it would do to him? Sera is a bad influence. Maker's breath, Lavellan might be a bad influence on Sera.)
A huff of breath; he looks up at his bookshelf, spies one of Genitivi's travelogues, and decides he'd rather eat pie in bed with a book than do anything else.
The book goes in the basket. The basket goes on his arm. Cullen goes upstairs.
(A draft ruffles the papers on Cullen's desk, leaving both of his letters visible.)