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dear_mun2013-05-07 09:43 pm
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Just a bit of voicetesting and pestering this muse
You're not funny in the least.
This is a very serious matter, so I don't like being called out of Darktown just to... Entertain you or.. something.
... Anyways, I'm not going to some bubble or tower or... Wherever else you said.
No questions, I'm just not going.
This is a very serious matter, so I don't like being called out of Darktown just to... Entertain you or.. something.
... Anyways, I'm not going to some bubble or tower or... Wherever else you said.
No questions, I'm just not going.
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It's not a matter of comparisons so much as yet another thing. You already fix up my injuries from swords and arrows and Maker knows what. If I show up asking you to heal cat scratches too, I'm sure you'll just look at me funny.
[...all right, maybe she has some dignity.]
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Well, don't harass cats, then~
[There's cats all around the clinic anyways.]
And I assure you, Hawke, I'd never look at you in any funny way.
[Maybe lewd, but not funny, unless you dressed up like a nug for some reason. Then you'd get strange looks from him.]
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[Trying to bribe them to come home with you so you can give them to the nice apostate who lives in Darktown and has a thing for cats, because you want to make him smile. Darned uncooperative cats.]
Does that mean I can ask you to heal this splinter?
[She's never seen a nug. They sound tasty.]
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[That would more explain just why there are more cats than expected. Not that Anders minds. He adores the fluffy company. She could always visit him on personal business too. That would make him smile.
At the mention of her splinter, there's a sigh and he holds out his hand so she can let him examine it.]
Let me see it.
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[Of course, she does smell like dog. That might be part of it.
She holds out her hand. There's not a splinter. She just wants him to hold her hand. And he fell for it. Gotcha.]
Actually, you have a lot in common with those cats.
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[said more jokingly than not. It is quite depressing that someone as beautiful as Hawke is rejected by his favorite animal.
And how could you trick a healer like that? Naughty.
But Anders is still looking for this splinter, folding her hand over then back again.]
If anything, it took a long while for me to get Kirkwall cats to like me.
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[Yep, whole conversation revealed as Giant Metaphor For Their Non-Relationship. Hawke's not good with cats, but she's good with traps.]
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Anders is staring and looking rather lost? Though he did make a somewhat rude habit of rebuffing her attempts to get closer, he did that to most other people as a general rule. He was an ex-Grey Warden Apostate Healer, not exactly the best person to be seen with.]
I simply don't want you to get hurt, or lose what you've gained because of me.
[He certainly doesn't remove his hands, no, because this feels nice.]
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You don't trust me to take care of myself? I think I'm insulted.
[She's clearly teasing. Or reassuring. Or both.]
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[She brings their joined hands to her mouth and kisses his fingers, holding his gaze all the while]
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I'll heal all that I can, then.