That’s okay, Fenris, Hawke’s more than amused enough for the both of you.
“Neither do elves, dwarves or Qunari. We’re all nonsensical, the lot of us. It’s something you learn to live with.” Teasing? Yes.
She is unfazed by his glare; she’s grown used to it. Even likes it. When it’s not aimed at a particular mage she happens to be related to. “I will do my best to get Varric to tone it down. He was doing it to try and protect you. To keep people away from the place you’re calling home for the time being. But it’s Varric, so it had to be a good story.” Reaching out, she settles a hand on his arm. “So there’s no need to resort to such drastic measures just yet. I’ll take care of it.”
Yes, yes, so glad that he could amuse you with his pain and suffering.
"Fine, women make no sense." And that includes her.
And his glare is never leveled at Bethany. While he might not like mages in general, the younger Hawke sister is...kind and sweet. If more mages were like her and less like Anders or Merril or Hadriana or Danarius, he might like more of them. But glaring at Hawke herself is as useless as telling Varric to calm down his stories.
He looks down at the hand on his arm and tries to ignore the burn of her touch. She is not his, he has nothing to offer another person... And, yet...
"I doubt that you can stop him anymore than you can get Isabela to stop frequenting the Blooming Rose."
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Date: 2018-01-08 06:06 am (UTC)“Neither do elves, dwarves or Qunari. We’re all nonsensical, the lot of us. It’s something you learn to live with.” Teasing? Yes.
She is unfazed by his glare; she’s grown used to it. Even likes it. When it’s not aimed at a particular mage she happens to be related to. “I will do my best to get Varric to tone it down. He was doing it to try and protect you. To keep people away from the place you’re calling home for the time being. But it’s Varric, so it had to be a good story.” Reaching out, she settles a hand on his arm. “So there’s no need to resort to such drastic measures just yet. I’ll take care of it.”
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Date: 2018-01-10 07:20 am (UTC)"Fine, women make no sense." And that includes her.
And his glare is never leveled at Bethany. While he might not like mages in general, the younger Hawke sister is...kind and sweet. If more mages were like her and less like Anders or Merril or Hadriana or Danarius, he might like more of them. But glaring at Hawke herself is as useless as telling Varric to calm down his stories.
He looks down at the hand on his arm and tries to ignore the burn of her touch. She is not his, he has nothing to offer another person... And, yet...
"I doubt that you can stop him anymore than you can get Isabela to stop frequenting the Blooming Rose."