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[Shit.]

Shit. [Very eloquent, Hawke.]

Wait. He left back home?

[ That's not something she's heard before. Now that adds so many more questions. Lavellan is silent, hurt, and passes a hand over her forehead and eyes. ]

Well.

[ Shit. Why would he leave? ]

I suppose that's why he was so...jumpy about being around us. At least, that's how he was around me.

Can I?

_{[ He tries to hide the trepidation, but of course there is some. How
can there not be, considering her size and the idea she can rend him to
shreds if she so desired with just a thought? But feeding a dragon - how
many people got to say they had done that in their lives? He wouldn't be
passing it up. ]}

What counts as a treat? A full rib eye steak?

works for me. let me trim my claws.

[ Bull just laughs. ]

She's something, huh?

Yeah. Orb broke and he left.

[ :C He wishes he didn't have to tell her this, but... well. She should know. ]

He was like that with me, too. Cagey. Hiding something.

Maker, yes. So they gave her to you, then? In exchange for your time here?

[ FROWN. ]

I knew I asked for the wrong thing.

So we won't be able to recover it.

[ There go any hopes she had at removing the mark from herself, too. She frowns. uncertain how she wants to proceed with this information. ]

He... I guess he thought he was escaping us somehow and then found us all here, so he returned.

[ Which doesn't make it any easier to cope with. ]

I think-- I think he called me vhenan when he saw me. But he wouldn't tell me why. He looked like he'd seen a ghost when I saw him.

meet me in two hours?

Well, if he ever shows back up, we'll know what to offer him.

[ Ugh he's having a conversation with the Inquisitor about it, it's awful and he hates it. ]

Come help me mix them, then. You can make it as strong as you want.

Yeah, sure.

[ If you think this is bad, just wait until she gets bigger, Jim. ]

Steak, chicken, those dog bones you can buy in bulk at the store. She likes all of 'em. Better to keep her full than to have her trying to go at the pigeons outside.

Yeah, they did.

[ He'll just scratch her under the chin. ]

Don't worry, you can visit.

Yeah. Sorry, Boss.

[ He is sorry, too.

He's also... not really sure what to do with that information. ]

Did he? Weird. I don't remember anything like that from home.

just tell me where

Well, she's really doing us all a favor if she takes out the pigeons.

_{[ He stood, brushing his hands on his jeans and looked to Bull, no
little amount of excitement in those blue eyes. ]}

How about a dog bone?

_{[ Because handling meat was all well and good, but that seemed a bit
to much like tempting fate, so something a little less on the range of her
immediate diet. ]}

Right up until she drops the bloody feathers on my roommate's face when he's sleeping, anyway.

[ ... though Krem could probably clean them up and use them to stuff his plushies. ]

Kitchen cabinet, above the sink. Pick any of 'em. I'll keep her here so she doesn't try to climb up you to get the bag.

So she's a giant cat. Does she knock shit off the counter too?

_{[ Both amusing and slightly horrifying. He hoped she didn't have the
habit of sitting on people's faces as well. He went to the kitchen, opening
it up and locating the bag quickly. He riffled around for the biggest piece
he could find before coming back, twirling the bone with his fingers.
]}

You want a treat, pretty girl?

[ He laughs, well more like scoffs, and pushes himself to his feet. Edging into the kitchen without much worry of the dragon still chewing on it's treat. He complains a lot, claims she will one day try to eat him, but isn't really all that bothered by her. Not really. ]

Strong enough to drink myself into a stupor, anything less and I may as well drink water.

i was thinking the beach?

sure.

is now the part where I tell you I've spent lots of time fighting in deserts lately?

[ Dawnstone doesn't even bat an eye, growling happily as she rolls around on the floor. ]

At least water here probably doesn't have corpses in it.

Mostly so she can eat it; she doesn't actually go on the counter.

[ Which is good, because she'd destroy them.

Dawnstone is waiting for Jim when he comes back, neck raising to try and sniff at the bone. Watch your fingers, Kirk. ]

Oh yeah, she's interested.

And it is seemingly never ending. [ Dorian points out, glancing over his shoulder at him. Give him a moment and he'll mix up what he assumes of the couple of strong whiskey and fizzy-brown stuff. More whiskey than the fuzzy stuff. Handing a glass to Bull as he returns. ]

[ Bull is going to just add more Coke, because he kind of likes the bubbles and he's not the one with a dead friend who's suddenly alive. He'll want to be more sober for this, whether it's to clean up Dorian when he throws up or get him back home. ]

And still not magic.

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