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Just losing my mind at the implications that the companions have all been trying to help Rook grieve Varric, and Rook doesn’t know
Emmrich, wise and long-familiar with grief, being told by Neve and Harding what happened; understanding why sometimes he overhears Rook’s muffled voice in the Infirmary, talking to no one. He takes Rook to the Memorial Gardens and mentions he talks to his parents, thinking Rook might be comfortable with the same. Rook lights candles and rings bells but Emmrich watches, sorrowed, to see Rook still seems in deep denial.
Neve takes Rook to the Wall of Light; a Shadow Dragon Rook knows just what this means but any Rook can understand the solemnity, the power of remembrance. Neve reenergizes Brom’s light and looks to Rook, hoping Rook will mention wanting to make one for Varric. Rook is kind and comforting to Neve, but Neve is lost in wondering why Rook doesn’t take the chance to open up. She can’t figure it. Maybe Rook just can’t face it, not yet. Maybe Rook does something privately. She isn’t sure but it nags at her.
Davrin’s not big on talking about feelings. He’d rather just move on. But he sees the way Rook seems a little hollow sometimes, a little distant; he sees how Rook takes so quickly to Assan. “Hey Rook,” he says, and invites them to come with him and Assan to safe places in Arlathan, where the woods are clean and green and growing, where real sunlight dapples through the trees. Rook always seems to love these outings, seems lighter afterwards. But Davrin feels a little confused in that Rook never seems to realize the outings are mostly for them.
Taash is another person not big on feelings. But they know how much feelings can twist you up and mess with your head. When Lace tells them about Varric they feel badly for Rook, and think to how they feel when they’re struggling. Epic fights, dragon fights, drinks with the Lords. Taash is perfectly capable of doing all that on their own. But maybe bringing Rook along will help get them out of their head a little bit. Does it help? Taash isn’t sure.
Bellara’s double-versed in grief after what happens to Cyrian. Rook helped her through trying to reach him, and Bellara wonders, in her own pain, if she can help Rook a little bit too. Especially if Rook is elven, teaching Rook about the braziers and the challenges is another tool she can share about her or their people, another way that might help Rook with their grief. Neve’s told her that the Wall of Light didn’t seem to help Rook much, but maybe a different funeral tradition could help them instead. Rook helps her light the braziers and Bellara feels her heart lightening, though she wonders at Rook, who seems more moved by Bellara’s reactions than anything else.
Lucanis is nearly as allergic to dealing with feelings as Davrin is, but he immediately clocks how Neve and Harding are acting, and asks what happened before he joined them. They tell him about Varric and that they’re worried about Rook, that Rook seems to just be shoving those feelings down without dealing with them. Lucanis is no stranger to that, but while it’s fine for him, he doesn’t want to see someone who risked their life to save him share that struggle. He brings Rook to Caterina’s funeral planning to show Rook it’s okay to admit the loss and honor it. When that doesn’t seem to make a dent, he falls back to his standard - lavish meals, small gifts, coffee. He knows it would help him. He just wishes it helped Rook too.
Lace hurts the worst after losing Varric and Lace is where Solas’ magic comes the closest to faltering. Rook can see Lace is down, she’s quiet, she’s afraid after what happens with the gods escaping; but Solas’ magic holds and Rook can still never see quite why. Lace would love to sit over drinks one night and share stories about Varric, but she sees that Rook doesn’t seem ready, and she doesn’t want to push. Instead she writes letters to Ma, to the Inquisitor, to Cassandra, to Aveline, maybe even to Hawke. She writes out her stories with Varric’s old quill and she carries a bolt of Bianca with her. A dozen times she goes to talk to Rook about him, and when she tries Rook turns away or changes the subject. It hurts, but Lace knows she can’t make Rook talk about him, and she hopes in time it will get better.
This just absolutely crushes me the more I think about it 😭
Edit: Varric’s death is Rook’s personal companion quest every other single companion tries to help them with, and can’t 😭😭😭
Aren‘t we all Rook here?
no im not thinking constantly about the early game hilarity of when its just the ladies of da:v lounging around the dining room watching a freshly freed Lucanis bus about the stoves making food for his new strange flock of poorly fed women.
Before Lucanis…
There was ✨girl dinner✨
It's really, let's say, interesting seeing people who are really drawn to Lucanis's generous spirit and tenderheartedness and sense of compassion try to frame Lucanis as not actually liking being a Crow and trying to put forward that he's lying to himself about being well-suited to his job and good at it, finding it to be his calling, and taking satisfaction in it.
There's a general sense among a particular slice of folks that him having a gentle spirit and someone who loves deeply means that he does not actually enjoy being an assassin, a killer, and that he is actually deeply unhappy at heart. Underneath that, there seems to be a discomfort with the idea that someone who is as caring and giving, even nurturing, as Lucanis can also have very few issues with what he does professionally and can see these two sides of himself as not in conflict at all—so, as a way to navigate that discomfort, they take that friction they have with that part of him and read it into Lucanis by seeing Lucanis himself as experiencing friction between those two sides. Often, they further conflate his hesitance to be First Talon (a whole other kettle) with his dedication to being a Crow.
Lucanis loves his job, actually. He loves being an assassin, and he finds great personal satisfaction in a well-executed kill. Him having a gentle heart, a great capacity for empathy, and a desire to love and give generously to those he cares for in service is not something that he sees at all as opposing or conflicting because he organizes his life very strictly to maintain this. He maintains this contrast with ease, and there isn't actually much of a cognitive dissonance for him due to the way he compartmentalizes his life and other people. He spends a lot of time arguing with Davrin about this very thing, after all!
Trying to argue that his gentleness and softness for those he cares for inherently points to a deeper inner turmoil about how he holds himself as a professional person hunter and a contract killer tends to SIMPLIFY Lucanis instead of bringing out any complications about him as a character. He is both things, and he does not see them in conflict, and they aren't actually.
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