Sighing, Anders pushes back his chair. He doesn't rise, though; rather, he leans back, and Pounce leaps onto his lap.
"I don't think you do need to know those things. What happened in Kirkwall hasn't happened for you yet, and I won't let you interfere with it. I can't. What happened with Rolan ... well. You weren't there. What good would it do to tell you now?"
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"I don't think you do need to know those things. What happened in Kirkwall hasn't happened for you yet, and I won't let you interfere with it. I can't. What happened with Rolan ... well. You weren't there. What good would it do to tell you now?"