Carver: So… how is Merrill? Sad that she couldn’t come along. Isabela: She’s fine, all things considered. Why do you—Wait. Carver: What? Isabela: You. Merrill. Andraste’s granny pants, I can’t believe I never saw it before! Carver: What? No! No no no no. You’ve got it wrong. Isabela: Stop fretting. I’m on your side, and I always win. Carver: She’s not a game of cards! Isabela: Whatever. Good at matchmaking, not so good at the analogies.
Just a sketch about a dialogue that made me giggle (and cry a little).