[It's no secret that for as much as he wears his heart on his sleeve, Gale keeps his mind well-guarded. He'd been the only one of their companions to reveal his past via the tadpole purposefully rather than accidentally, his training as a wizard allowing him a greater degree of control over the side effects of the worm than most; when he has slipped, it's been either in private or in Astarion's company, and only for a moment.
There is no one he trusts more with his mind, save for Tara. He nods, giving Astarion's hand a squeeze.]
Of course. I would do anything for you.
[He closes his eyes, his thoughts unfolding. Though he tries to stifle his guilt, some of it remains at the top of his mind, right next to the worry and concern he feels for Astarion.]
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There is no one he trusts more with his mind, save for Tara. He nods, giving Astarion's hand a squeeze.]
Of course. I would do anything for you.
[He closes his eyes, his thoughts unfolding. Though he tries to stifle his guilt, some of it remains at the top of his mind, right next to the worry and concern he feels for Astarion.]