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[ataashe]

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[detoxifying]

[ He breathes a sigh of relief, though it might only be momentary. At the very least, he wasn't greeted with a laugh. ]

--Thank you.

[ He swallows again. ]

Ah-- What time works best for you?

voice;

[ataashe]

You're welcome.

[ And he means it. ]

I'm free all day. I can come to you, if you want.

[ Less chance of being interrupted by dragon or Krem. ]

voice;

[detoxifying]

I-- suppose that works.

[ Not that he's really done all that much with his place.

Still, he tries desperately not to let his nerves get the better of him. ]

voice;

[ataashe]

[ His couch is partially eaten, Cullen. ]

Send me your address. You eaten anything? Thirsty? I can pick something up.

All we have to do is talk, to start with. You'll be fine.

voice;

[detoxifying]

[ That might just be what you get for keeping a dragon as a pet, Bull. Still, one day, he'd like to see that. ]

I... wouldn't mind some ale.

[ He sounds perhaps a litle more at ease as he gives Bull his address, wondering if maybe all of the Inquisition ought to pool their money and buy a proper place. ]

There are worse fates, I suppose.

voice;

[ataashe]

[ Look, she's a good home security system. Also she's cute. ]

I'll pick something up.

[ He's going to come in with a 24-pack and let Cullen keep the whole thing. ]

Exactly.