[All dogs are good dogs but Hawke's dog is the best dog and she'll kill you if you disagree. KILL YOU.
Hawke cocks an eyebrow and observes Cullen. She's received this reaction from others before. Something something her but a man, something something he has a beard and it's probably still not as nice as her hair or a beard if she could grow one. But instead she fixates on the comment about someone she thinks about often despite herself.]
Varric? Viscount? Are you quite alright? You might be hitting the Lyrium a little bit too hard.
[She makes a rude gesture indicating however Templars consume their lyrium. Bioware only knows.]
[ Her expression seems to shift at the mention of Varric, which. Hey. Makes sense. Varric has quite the reputation. And despite several attempts to stay out of the limelight, he always manages to end up in it. Or at least close to it by proxy of who he hangs around. ]
Yes, Viscount. He'd poured enough money into rebuilding Kirkwall after the Chantry blew up, so the city just decided to give him the title.
[ There was only slightly more politicking than that, but not much. ]
And I can assure, it is no madness. I quit lyrium nearly three years ago when I left the Templar order.
Oh really? Did he build a statue of me? I always told him "Varric, if you ever become Viscount of Kirkwall make sure you put a statue of me in the middle of Hightown. And make sure you make it look like I had really big tits".
[She gestures to her chest which is mostly flat and unimpressive. It's a much better thing to talk about than horrible explosions and disasters befalling Kirkwall. She's done her best to avoid talking about that and will continue to do so without shame.]
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Cullen April Intro Log
Date: 2018-04-28 01:28 am (UTC)Hawke cocks an eyebrow and observes Cullen. She's received this reaction from others before. Something something her but a man, something something he has a beard and it's probably still not as nice as her hair or a beard if she could grow one. But instead she fixates on the comment about someone she thinks about often despite herself.]
Varric? Viscount? Are you quite alright? You might be hitting the Lyrium a little bit too hard.
[She makes a rude gesture indicating however Templars consume their lyrium. Bioware only knows.]
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Date: 2018-04-28 01:46 am (UTC)[ Her expression seems to shift at the mention of Varric, which. Hey. Makes sense. Varric has quite the reputation. And despite several attempts to stay out of the limelight, he always manages to end up in it. Or at least close to it by proxy of who he hangs around. ]
Yes, Viscount. He'd poured enough money into rebuilding Kirkwall after the Chantry blew up, so the city just decided to give him the title.
[ There was only slightly more politicking than that, but not much. ]
And I can assure, it is no madness. I quit lyrium nearly three years ago when I left the Templar order.
no subject
Date: 2018-04-28 02:20 am (UTC)[She gestures to her chest which is mostly flat and unimpressive. It's a much better thing to talk about than horrible explosions and disasters befalling Kirkwall. She's done her best to avoid talking about that and will continue to do so without shame.]