The party sits around the campfire at camp. Zevran and Curon Mahariel are coupley, Morrigan and Leliana watch the fire, Alistair and Oghren chat.
Leliana: Morrigan, are you alright?
Morrigan: I am fine.
Leliana: I know that you and Curon were close, if you ever need someone to talk to I..
Morrigan: Do not pretend to care, minstrel, I know how much you dislike me.
Leliana: We are not friends, Morrigan, but we women should stick together in these matters, no?
Morrigan glowers and Leliana looks thoughtful.
Leliana: Wait, I know! Tommorrow morning, I am taking you shopping.