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[ataashe]

Hey. Leave me a message.

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[ataashe]

Don't worry, I'll help you work it off.

You do remember the shit the Inquisition gets up to, right?

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

You seem pretty confident in your abilities.

And point taken.

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[ataashe]

I am confident in my abilities. There's a difference.

Plus I have a dragonling in my apartment.

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

[...ok hold up]

Wait. Do you mean

an actual dragon

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[ataashe]

yeah

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

[Give him a second...okay, video time.]

Let's see it, then!

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[ataashe]

One minute- Dawnstone! C'mere girl!

[ There's a pause, then the click-click-clack of claws. A bit like a dog, only larger. Heavier. And-

There.

The confused chirp of a dragonling, coming to clamber up on Bull's lap. ]

Ah- there you go.

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

[Shit.]

Shit. [Very eloquent, Hawke.]

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[ataashe]

[ Bull just laughs. ]

She's something, huh?

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[anywayhereskirkwall]

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

[ FROWN. ]

I knew I asked for the wrong thing.

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[ataashe]

Yeah, they did.

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

Don't worry, you can visit.