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[anywayhereskirkwall]

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[allyorfoe]

If I say you have a nice face can I sit on it.

[anywayhereskirkwall]

Well 'nice' may not quite be enough. Extraordinarily dashing, perhaps? Dangerously handsome?

[allyorfoe]

That doesn't flow as smoothly. Like--

Do you have a map? Because I'm getting lost in your extraordinarily dashing eyes.

Hmm.

That works better.

[anywayhereskirkwall]

You'll make a man swoon with words like that.

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[kevesh]

[ He's trying not to be mad, which, of course means he's absolutely furious. How could things have possibly gone so wrong? Why didn't Hawke say anything? In spite of everything that happened, Hawke always seemed so untouched by death. ]

What happened.

[ It's not even a question and his tone brokers no argument or room for jokes. ]

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

[ Oh, shit. Fenris is mad at him. Hawke puts down whatever he's doing to answer the message. ]

Ah-- Well, quite a bit, to be honest. Today Remy chewed through one of my brand new pairs of shoes. Sneakers, they call them. Good thing I prefer boots anyway.

[ You're going to have to be more specific, Fenris. ]

[kevesh]

Hawke!

[ He should have known this would happen. It's his own fault for not being specific. That he will take the blame for. Doesn't mean he's not going to get mad about that, too. ]

Enough. What do you mean this is a second chance?

[anywayhereskirkwall]

[ Damn it. He keeps meaning to ask Anders how to make conversations private. He sighs. ]

You weren't supposed to see that.

video ;; brings this here too as not to spam the post

[indomitably]

About what? Why do you say that this is a second chance?

What's going on? You're not --

[ she doesn't say it, but given the subject of that post -- it's not difficult to catch her meeting. Please, let this be a misunderstanding. ]

[anywayhereskirkwall]

I was.

[ A sigh. ]

I'm sorry, Aveline. I should have told you right away, it's just not the best dinner conversation.

[indomitably]

Dammit, Hawke.

[ He has a point, one which she gives no outward acknowledgement, looking stricken, rather more likely to lash out on whatever unfortunate inanimate objects are in her direct vicinity.

She knew that Hawke tended to to throw caution to the wind, to do the right thing, to help. Was this were that would lead him? It wasn't right, there were too few good people already in the world. Why did it always have to be Hawke, that sacrificed and suffered for the sake of others?

And where was I? As always, not there, not able to protect her friends. What good is she as a protector if she couldn't protect...

After a moment, she looks up and asks in a calm and quiet voice - ]

When?

[ How? ]

[anywayhereskirkwall]

I was with the Inquisition. [ This is never going to get any easier, is it? Best spit it all out now. ] We were fighting demons, there was a really big one, and you know me-- I fight the really big things.

[ A smile lingers on his lips, but his eyes are faraway when he speaks, deeply haunted. ] It'll be all right. I'm back, see? In one very attractive piece.

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[apostasy]

[This call comes in and has a little static at first.]

Hawke...

I found out... Something wonderful, and terrible, and now I don't know...

I don't know if I can control him fully.

Can I see you? Please?

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

Of course you can.

[ He sounds worried. ]

I'll thank you for asking first, as opposed to showing up at my doorstep all glowy-like. Are you coming now?

[apostasy]

[Just hearing Hawke helps and Anders' voice gets a little clearer.]

I am. On my way.

You, um. You don't have any guests over I should know about do you?

[Like your elf, for example.]

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[allyorfoe]

Okay hello this is Tabris it's nice to speak to you finally etc etc okay I need you to tell me what I can and can't tell Sebastian because he's sitting here batting his baby blues at me about how Elthina is like a mother to him and I am not going to be the one to tell him anything.

So basically if you can give me a run down of spoilers to play keep away with (besides the obvious) I'd really like that. He's from 9:35 for the record. I'm kind of nervous to even tell him I'm from the future?? What if he asks what happens in the future.

[anywayhereskirkwall]

Good to finally speak with you through punched out symbols on a mechanical device, Tabris.

And the answer's simple, really. You don't tell him.

[allyorfoe]

Anything about the future? At all? You might want to tell Cullen that, he was yapping about how Divine Justinia got murdered and nearly gave the man a heart attack. But alright. Nothing it is.

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[pinprick]

Cassandra told me you have some...book of secrets she gave you. She wants Anders to see it. Wants him to use it to help the Tranquil. I'm not...sure what to do.

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

And you're worried he'll do something crazy.

[ Pause.]

You're right, he's going to do something crazy.

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[pinprick]

He doesn't know yet. Does he really need another cause? He has been doing so well here. He's been happy.

[apostasy]

[Despite how much he hates Fenris, he knows how much the elf being back will effect Hawke. Hawke is really all the matters in this situation.]

Fenris is back.

He doesn't remember being here. He's looking for you. He contact me over the network. His new number is [He adds the number associated with Fenris over the network here.]

-A

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[detoxifying]

Hawke, is there something particularly off-putting about my hair now?

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

It seems to have calmed down a bit in the last few years. I used to think all Templars had bad hair, like it was part of your oaths or something.

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[detoxifying]

Have you ever considered that it might have looked the way it did because we were near an ocean, and I had more important things to attend to than taming my hair?