Marjara Lavellan (
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thelegion2017-06-13 01:11 pm
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[ During Time Ripples ]
[ Someone's been noticing a pattern. Maybe not necessarily connected to the age fluctuations, but one never knows. Instead, she wrinkles her nose slightly. ]
Is it just me, or have people here become a good deal more...amorous, lately?
It's something in the water, isn't it.
Is it just me, or have people here become a good deal more...amorous, lately?
It's something in the water, isn't it.
[voice]
[Oh, enjoy that slow smile, just deep in his voice. You get three guesses, but the first two don't count.]
[voice]
Tucker might be a lech, but that isn't to say he didn't do his home world some good. ]
Not really as much glamour to it as you'd like, is there?
[voice]
They never tell you about all the ambassador shit. Meetings. Meeting people. Meeting boring people. I mean, sure, I got a cool sword and an even cooler kid, but they left out all the other stuff.
What about you?
[voice]
They don't tell you that you don't get to sleep soundly anymore. That sometimes there are no right choices, and when people get hurt or killed? You're the one who gets to revisit that in an endless loop whenever you're alone--
[ She sighs quietly, suddenly falling silent. This isn't what she meant to do, to turn this into some kind of pity party. Tucker didn't want to hear it, he had other things on his mind. Here she was dragging the subject somewhere far darker than she'd meant to. ]
--Sorry. Sort of got caught on a tangent there, didn't I?
[ There's a dry little chuckle, but it sounds a little tired, too. ]
[voice]
The silence stretched for a few moments, most because he wasn't sure if she was going to keep going, and he was more than happy to listen to her if she was. Chosen One problems, right? ]
No, it's okay. [Because he got it. People depending on you. People expecting these things from you that you don't even know what they were. The pressure of fucking worlds on you--]
So, what? Was it like grabbing a sword, an ancient prophecy, special birthmark, walked under the right waterfall at the lunar eclipse? How'd you get saddled with it?
[voice]
And I feel like I'd need a drink to tell it properly.
[voice]
[At least it doesn't sound like a date-date when he said it, just something more like a let's get hammer and bitch about some shit date. A friend date.]
[voice]
[ But she sounds amused rather than annoyed. ]
...I think we could do that.
[voice]
[Because now he's just curious. Really.]
Cool. Name the time and place and I'll be there with whatever beer I can find around this place.
[voice]
Here. The coordinates for my...well. Habitat, I suppose.
[voice]
Got it! Your place. [And he's trying so hard not to make a joke, really, he is.] You free now?
[voice]
Just follow the trail until you find the ruins. There's a campfire, so it should be easy to find.
[voice]
[Pause, then--]
Just so we're clear, clothes aren't optional, are they?
[voice]
[voice]
[Don't worry, he's coming clothed.]
[voice]
I'll be waiting.