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@devilishlyclever replied to your post: "I ah - I have to tell you something, but I'm not...
“Really, Elijah, I’m insulted you would even ask me such a thing.” WELP there goes the moment.
“Listen mate I’m just going off of what usually happens. Can’t blame me for bein’ cautious. What’s on your mind?”
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“I hope Varric told someone was I coming. He forgets so much these days, being Viscount. I worry about him, sometimes.”
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I TOTALLY FORGOT JOLY HAD A HARDING OH MEIN GODS. also i’m just putting this out there bc i haven’t seen one active in a hot minute? but i would literally die for merrill.
cries,,,,,,,,,so would I
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The last known location Dez gave her wasn’t incredibly specific; ‘East Boston’ was a hell of a place to get lost in… And even with her radio on, it took days to find any sign of Changeling. She’d barely slept, searching through every abandoned building, from skyscrapers to small stores, hoping to find some sign that the other agent had been through the area.
When she finally heard something, it was garbled nonsense- still, Laura immediately grabbed the walkie-talkie, tuning with one hand and holding it up to her ear with the other. “–is anyone listening? Contact.” When nothing further came, even after giving him a moment to continue, she held down the button and cleared her throat. “I read you- Do you have a Geiger counter?”
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“I’ve told you before Inquisitor, sneaking up on me is not as easy as you may think.” A sly grin dances across soft lips, the Warden Commander keeping her gaze focused down, milky eyes appearing to stare through the book in front of her. Hands rest over the pages, never turning to the next part. Within Skyhold’s walls she does not weigh herself down with armour, instead adorn in shades of violet, flowing fabric, and leather trousers. Much more comfortable.
“How may I be of assistance? Or are you simply hear to grace me with your presence?”
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Several distinct expressions war for dominance on Owen's features - amusement, confusion, an almost liquid shudder - before finally settling into his own signature grin. He gives the muzzle of her gun a gentle tap in the hopes she'll lower it. "Sorry about that. Had to go underground for a bit. Well, more underground than usual, I should say. Some coursers had my number. Keeping busy, I trust?"
Laura raised an eyebrow as silence lapsed for a moment, though once he tapped her gun, she obliged and aimed it closer to the ground. “You’ve got no idea... Lots going on. You’ve missed out on quite a bit... Was underground at least entertaining? Some good board games and company?”
*shows up 4 hours late with starbucks* honey i'm home ⚔
A STORM RAGES AT HER FINGER TIPS || ACCEPTING
Training alone wasn’t unheard of for the Warden-Commander, given that normally she was travelling by herself. In Skyhold though, there were plenty of people jumping at the chance to train with the Hero of Ferelden; it was flattering, but exhausting, to say the least. She had finally managed to find some time to herself though, secluded in a small grove near the hold. Away from onlookers, or at least, she thought.
Her movements were fluid, like what was moving and flipping her staff was nothing more than a strong breeze. It was like watching someone dance, her steps graceful and her attacks striking the large boulder she was using as a target in tandem with her spins and twirls. The brisk nature of her movements left leaves and snow being kicked up around her while lightning danced up slim arms, reflecting in pale eyes. It was as beautiful as it was deadly.
The sound of a branch cracking was enough to alert her of someone’s presence, and Euphemia spun once more, pointing her staff at the possible attacker. Thankfully, it was just Owen, and thankfully for Owen she had enough control to avoid electrocuting him. Panting softly, the Warden-Commander stood up straight, moving hair out of her face and offering an almost sheepish expression.
“Ah, Owen—” Her surprise left her being rather informal, which only served to fluster her more. “I, um–” She cleared her throat, regaining some semblance of composure. “Did you require something of me?”
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For every “♡” I get I’ll give a tip on how to win my muse’s heart. (This is the 11th wow)
Hm... Respect her. Anyone who mocks her or otherwise does not believe in her ability, undermines her, anything like that... She’ll immediately give the cold shoulder and it’s unlikely she’d be willing to be even friends...
