[Dorian doesn't frequent the cryopods. There isn't much reason to sit and wallow, when all but one person he knows from his homeland is dead or dead to him. But around the time others reawaken, he does -rather foolishly -allow himself to hold out some small hope that he might run into his fellow Inquisition members. Some that might lighten the load, joke with him about the demise of the world. They were always quite good at that, even if it were at his expense.
Solas is not one of those members. In fact, in his most recent memory, Solas made it his job a lot harder! So Dorian doesn't greet him with a smile when he lays eyes on him, or even make himself known for a minute. He leans against one of the pods down the aisle, crossing his arms over his chest. It gives him time to think, hm...]
What was it... Oh! By the Dread Wolf, is that Solas I see?
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Solas is not one of those members. In fact, in his most recent memory, Solas made it his job a lot harder! So Dorian doesn't greet him with a smile when he lays eyes on him, or even make himself known for a minute. He leans against one of the pods down the aisle, crossing his arms over his chest. It gives him time to think, hm...]
What was it... Oh! By the Dread Wolf, is that Solas I see?