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I suppose people have called me a "headcase" among other things for every time they have thanked me for saving their lives.
What can I say? I do it for the love of the job. Crazy blood mages, corrupt templars, naughty demons- what else have you got for me? A beach vacation would be nice. Maybe a demon or two so things won't get boring.
What can I say? I do it for the love of the job. Crazy blood mages, corrupt templars, naughty demons- what else have you got for me? A beach vacation would be nice. Maybe a demon or two so things won't get boring.
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[fenris doesn't seem convinced at all. the simple notion is rather amusing, and there's the ghost of a smile on his lips as he ponders long and hard, perhaps a trifle impish.] It doesn't matter where you go, Hawke. There will be trouble hunting you at every turn.
[because let's face it, hawke seriously just has a knack for it.] Or perhaps you merely intend to be the first to leap? [hidden in the shadows, waiting for danger to emerge
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[He's trying to picture it right now. Sand demons. Sun burnt mages.]
So. When do you want to book the trip?
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[mostly the thought of hawke in his swim clothes, really. or the sight of sun burnt anders.] Did you... have in mind to invite everyone?
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Nothing as fascinating as sand demons, I'm afraid. [or as silly. repulsive. abominable. no, his train of thoughts is heading in a completely different direction, far more appealing. hard to tell, however, with the near deadpan expression he offers. but you know your little elf rather well, don't you~?] But should we stay there long enough to be granted a moment of peace, I... could keep you entertained.
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I had no idea you'd be open to perform in front of a crowd. [A jest, a mere jest.] And here I thought I was a showoff.