[ there are so many various body parts of andraste perhaps you should settle for one of the lesser ones. her hairy arse, or perhaps her blighted nose.
that's a lot to process in about four seconds, so, working on that. hawke makes that sound so passive. like dying was something that just happened to anders incidentally, which is a funny way to put it. ]
It's only been-- minutes. [ but okay, hawke does look a little different. slightly older. he can't exactly meet his eyes, so he can't really take a look good look at his face. ] You still shouldn't be here. You aren't supposed to be. That was the point.
[STOP LYING TO HIM IN FRONT OF GOD'S SALAD, MISS.]
I insist. [He will go order a cup of fckin ice or SO HELP HIM!!!] But it's very nice to meet you, Charlie. My name is Lucas. I assume you've also recently died?
[ hmmm. he reaches down for his side, where a holster holds some kind of very large book, and then pulls it out, puffing up a little as he takes in a deep breath. ]
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