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[she is just covered in cats
that's it that's the starter, she's in the barn petting every single cat]
that's it that's the starter, she's in the barn petting every single cat]
I think I'll just die here, actually, this is good.
[from where she's muffled because her face is in a cat.]
[from where she's muffled because her face is in a cat.]
I'll be sure to memorialize you fondly. "Karlach, gone too soon lost in the abyss of the purring void"
[ she makes herself comfortable just to watch this happen. ]
I've a friend who would have moved right in had he seen the sheer number of them here. [ that's a quiet huff and a murmuer ] Perhaps that should have been an option. Bury Anders in cats so he'd be distracted.
[ she makes herself comfortable just to watch this happen. ]
I've a friend who would have moved right in had he seen the sheer number of them here. [ that's a quiet huff and a murmuer ] Perhaps that should have been an option. Bury Anders in cats so he'd be distracted.
You know, that's the second time I've heard you say that name. Sounds like an annoying wizard. Am I right?
[are you ever]
[are you ever]
Oh, I was right.
What's magic like where you're from? I'm curious. Do you use it?
What's magic like where you're from? I'm curious. Do you use it?
Powerful. Devastating in the wrong hands, but incredible in others. Most live in a place called the Circle. "it's for their own safety" if you ask a templar, but maker knows none of them truly had a choice. those who live freely are often hunted down if they aren't careful about hiding their gifts.
Father was always a little relieved that only Bethany developed his.
Father was always a little relieved that only Bethany developed his.
Gods. Alright, so more dire than ours.
Bethany? Your sister, or.
Bethany? Your sister, or.
[HEY EVERYTHING SUCKS FOREVER
you can find karlach by the horrible nihilism building, staring up at the sky, flat out on her back! hooray!]
you can find karlach by the horrible nihilism building, staring up at the sky, flat out on her back! hooray!]
[she doesn't say anything, just lays the sprawled out. for the first time this week she's not even bothering to pretend to be cheery or personable. she can't muster it.]
[ you'd think being the type of ye olde fantasy who's long made her peace with losing people along the way, this would be easier. but there's certainly a level of yes, people die but yes, people die but you couldn't do an andraste blasted thing about it is another level of awful. terrible. she hates it ]
Well, this bloody well sucks, doesn't it.
Well, this bloody well sucks, doesn't it.
It does.
[she rubs at her face.]
I knew it was going to be like this, just... didn't know how bad.
[she rubs at her face.]
I knew it was going to be like this, just... didn't know how bad.
[ floats amongst the void
by now hawke's getting used to these little flashes of insight into the others lives, a personal peek just for her own nosy curiosity. she's not really sure what the rhyme or rhythm to quite legitimately any of this is but this one.... it makes her smile. softly, fondly. ]
Your parents sound like wonderful people.
by now hawke's getting used to these little flashes of insight into the others lives, a personal peek just for her own nosy curiosity. she's not really sure what the rhyme or rhythm to quite legitimately any of this is but this one.... it makes her smile. softly, fondly. ]
Your parents sound like wonderful people.
[a big deep breath.]
Yeah. Gods, yeah, they were. They were so good, I loved them more than anything.
Yeah. Gods, yeah, they were. They were so good, I loved them more than anything.
[this may have been why hawke got this memory yea]
It really does not. You too, then?
It really does not. You too, then?
[ :plead: ]
Mm. Father died before we had to abandon Lothering but Mother......
[ with the power of great timing and memshare week, we interrupt her to simply show you instead
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Mm. Father died before we had to abandon Lothering but Mother......
[ with the power of great timing and memshare week, we interrupt her to simply show you instead
a ]
[a long
long silence, and then:]
Fuck. I'm - sorry, holy shit.
long silence, and then:]
Fuck. I'm - sorry, holy shit.
[ there's just the long blown out breath of someone who's getting a little too used to her brain going weheh and the cult magic taking advantage of that ]
Mother was murdered... as you saw. So yes, I suppose I do understand. At least by then both Bethany and Carver were gone too.
[ that sure is an empty smile. the level of traumatic disassociation we're reaching can barely be comprehended ]
Mother was murdered... as you saw. So yes, I suppose I do understand. At least by then both Bethany and Carver were gone too.
[ that sure is an empty smile. the level of traumatic disassociation we're reaching can barely be comprehended ]
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