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❝do you believe me to be afraid?❞
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"All this time looking and you finally found me--
--Tell me Cassandra, was it worth it? I still don't know why you didn't just a s k ."
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4 | cheek kiss
cassandra makes for wonderful company when one has to question one's life choices. the thought is one that makes arivis pause, because that's actually a terribly rude thing to think, but she means it well -- not that cassandra makes her question her life choices, but that when arivis needs guidance, there is a level head with which she can speak. the advisors are all well and good, after all, especially for varied options for a solution, but --
sometimes another view is needed.
cassandra provides that easily, and the advice does much for arivis' sense of confidence in the choice she decides upon. when she departs from the seeker, it is with a lighter heart and a mind functioning in solidarity with the rest of her thoughts. so much better, so much more comfort in what she needs to do.
thanks sometimes are not enough either; arivis, after leaving the room, turns on her heel and runs back in quickly, pressing a light kiss to cassandra's cheek as thanks.
and then she runs, before cassandra sees fit to give her advice in harsher words.
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' cassandra, why are some of your books hidden under your bed? '
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❝ what? ❞
❝what? it's a mad name. is it a hold dedicated to the sky? does it hold the sky away from thedas? it's implied, then, that the sky itself is malicious. which, well. i suppose you could make a case for elements of the sky not being exactly friendly, but i doubt that clouds are going to come down and throttle we meagre terrestrial creatures. ❞
Her very presence makes him weary. Seekers were hardly any better than templars, least of all the Divine's right hand-- the one Varric's letters said was asking an awful lot of questions about Hawke's whereabouts. He didn't doubt that she would know him the same that he knew her by description. If she thought that finding him would lead her to Hawke, then she would be mistaken. Brown eyes watch her wearily, posture tense and on edge.
“There is nothing for you here, Seeker. Nor are you welcome to linger.”