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[wolfenris]

I feel concerned that this interest in me once more will be fleeting....alright so it was not fleeting previously...it could be fleeting now.

Fine...just...

Nowhere with the damn Mage.

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[wolfenris]

*He shoots her a look* perhaps the one I continually insult in your presence Hawke.

[ladychuckles]

[he gets an amused look in return. Try harder, Fenris.] Not Bethany, then. Let's see...[She tilts her head, playing at giving this thought.] Not Merrill...you two can actually be civil sometimes. So it has to be...Anders? [hopeful look. Is she right or is she right?]

[wolfenris]

Congratulations... *he drawls at her dryly* And as for your Blood Mage, I have little time for her either. she just doesn't try to shove Mage Freedom down my throat like the Abomination....

*and he likes Bethany*

[ladychuckles]

[Overly prickly today, aren't you. Your face is going to get stuck like that, Fenris.] Well, you could always do what I do when he starts up. Put some cotton wads in your ears. [a grin, and she turns to the pouch at her hip to rummage through it] I have a clean pair in here somewhere, if you'd like them. Just in case.

[wolfenris]

Ignoring him isn't going to make the danger he represents go away

*he scowls at Hawke*

But it does explain your vague gazing off into the distance.

[ladychuckles]

And neither is yelling at him or turning into a lantern, you know. [No cotton wads, then. Okay. Maker, what crawled into your bedroll last night?]

Believe me, we tried all that. It never worked.