#demonofempathy

[iserahopes]

@demon-of-empathy

“Sam... where are you taking that?”

[aclassikrem]

@demon-of-empathy from here "I can keep an eye on the whole room from here." And even if he had moved closer, he would still have probably had to stand on a chair to be able to see Maryden clearly. Most of the people at Skyhold were taller than him, even a number of the elves.

"Anyway, don't think I've seen you around here before. Little young to join the Inquisition, aren't you?"

[aclassikrem]

[Demon-of-empathy] (Yelling!) "Krem, what the fuck!? You need to be more careful! If you die, I'm bringing you back and kicking your ass!"

Krem chuckled, and then stopped because it made his ribs ache. “Promise to be more careful next time.” Still, he looked rather proud of himself for having managed to survive the frankly insane stunt he’d pulled.

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[fredericofserault]

[demon-of-empathy] Sam sits on the nearest table, rests their chin in their palm, and hold their elbow with their other hand. They stare at Frederic for a moment before clicking their tongue. "Isn't it hot with all that and the mask-thing on?"

“Not terribly. I have grown accustom to the layers, and this time of year Orlais can get quite chilly. Most effectively, though, they provide some protection when mon petits decide to play too rough.”

[fredericofserault]

[demon-of-empathy] "Well, technically you don't have to fantasize about doing something with them to be turned on by them... I know this other person who... well... Actually now that I think about it I'm not sure"

“I have no idea what you are getting at, and I do not think I want to know. The point is that I do not fantasize about nor am I aroused by dragons.”

[iserahopes]

( @demon-of-empathy )

“I made you these. Uhm, I hope you like berry cookies... They’re just a thanks for the cake the other day.”

[aclassikrem]

[demon-of-empathy] Sam sits down near Krem, watching him intently for a few moments before speaking and letting themselves be known. "You shouldn't stand on your chair like that, you might fall off, or it could break"

The unexpected voice startled him, though the slight twith in response would probably go unnoticed by most. Krem turned to look over at the boy who had spoken. He couldn't remember seeing him about Skyhold before, though that wasn't in itself unusual. There were new faces in Skyhold nearly every day, refugees from across Ferelden and Orlais, new recruits, and soldiers sent to bolster their forces by allies. And yet he didn't think this boy was any of those.

Still, he shrugged and offered a half grin. "Chair's held me well enough so far, it's pretty sturdy, and I've got better balance than you give me credit for."

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[colebutmore]

(( @demon-of-empathy ))

“Bright, brilliant, beauty in words and actions. Feeling their love, their pain, are those feelings theirs or mine? Puzzled, confused, there’s so much, but will learn. Why are you afraid? They won’t leave you alone. You help.”

Cole watches Sam from a few steps away, sitting on a half-wall, his feet dangling in the air.