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   "Right," the Inquisitor started, a very serious look on her face, "the obvious question is why, but I want to know how."

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17 | rain kiss

     the emerald graves gets enough rain to make the      green look even greener, and arivis loves the place      even if she's not too keen on the rain that makes the      relative humidity even worse. rain runs down her      cheeks as she looks up at the countless leaves that      are, blessedly, blocking the most of it from her;      glancing over at cole, she sees the water pooling atop      his hat, running off of the sides in a constant stream.

     she gives a fond exclamation, but motions at him to      come over to where there's more cover. once he has,      she pulls the hat's edge down to let the water trapped      there escape, giving it an appreciative look.

     "don't catch cold," she says, even though she isn't even      entirely sure that he can, and before she forgets, she      kisses his cheek affectionately, finding a mostly-dry      cloth from her pouch for herself. 

One moment he was alone in his room, the next he was not. He did not notice Cole's appearance right away, but the soft sound of shoes on the stone floor alerted him. "Ah, Cole," he said, looking up from his book. "I was wondering when you would visit. I had a question to ask you."

                She will not deny that he unsettles her. Spirits ---- all of them,                 vice and virtue both ---- leave her with an unreapable anxiety.                 A sensation that drags across her body, like pins and needles,                 every time Cole comes into view. ( Or when she chooses to                 seek him out, which Trevelyan believes might be straddling a                 fine line. The first, and sweetest taste. ) 

first impression

i’ve expressed to you how much i love your cole. like all of my heart, you get it. but let me reiterate so everybody knows of your quality. YOU. ARE. AMAZINg. and amazingly intimidating. i find myself scared to reply to you because i’m afraid i’ll screw up but i’m getting over it because the MUN (u) IS SO SWEET

do i rp with them

yep and i love it 

do u wanna rp with them

Du H UDH DUH 

Do I ever have any gifwars or talk to them?:

yes we do we talk and it is great 

My opinion on their character:

cole… like it’s like i’m talking to in game cole it makes my head spin and heart hurt i love it and you’re fantastic 

Overall statement:

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My first impression on the Url or their character:

Url: I DON'T KNOW WHAT IT MEANS but it looks cool and also hard to pronounce

Character: Don't know too much about him tbh

Do I Rp with them?: Ye!!!

Do I want to Rp with them?: Of course~

Do I ever have any gifwars or talk to them?: I talked to them ooc once and gosh what a sweetie

My opinion on their character: I love the formatting and I love the attention to detail you put into this character.  I followed without really knowing cole and I'm starting to love him with how you write.  You're a delight to see on my dash and talented as well! 

What she had planned on doing was to spend some time on one of her balconies in Skyhold- to watch the mountains and give herself some well- deserved rest. The hustle and bustle of the place was wonderful most of the time, but Pavik's perfectionism keeps her from getting to be too happy-go-lucky.

calming starter sentences

     she was scared of that, too.

     being alone. not having anyone to talk to. a      terrifying thought, that. she was far too      dependent on others, but how could she not      be? she'd always had someone around. her      clan. the conclave happened, sure, and the      breach happened, yeah -- but there'd always      been someone. the ease of touch, the ease of      talking, it was simple. it was welcome. 

          to lose it -- 

     she didn't want to think about it. she felt alone      enough, no matter how many were near her.      and a great many were.

     cole was given a quick look, as if the words      surprised her; maybe they did, maybe no one else      could have said them the same way to convince      her that she wasn't alone.

     a quirk of her lips. a smile.