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vingthor
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♥♦ ☾☺
♥ - What does ‘love’ mean to them?
Ouch. By Act 3, Hawke doesn't really have the greatest grasp on love. Her family is torn apart and/or well, dead. She's never been in a relationship other than the one with her Love Interest [whoever that may be] and is not very good at it, to be honest. She loves the idea of love. She loves being wanted and needed. But it's hard for her to shake off her misgivings long enough to really let a person in. All of her sarcasm and bravado just covers up a person who is bone-tired and weary of losing people. It'll take a lot for someone to break her out of her shell.
♦ - What is one thing about them that they are most proud of?
Man, Hawke is just happy to be alive. She's nothing special, really. Not that she thinks, anyway. She's just a girl with a bow and occasionally a dagger or two. What she lacks in battle prowess she makes up for in charisma. Like, if she were in Skyrim, her Speech tree would be maxed the fuck out. So she's a bit cocky when it comes to her own wily, wily ways. She pretty much wings everything else. She'll admit she's a decent shot, though. And not bad to look at.
☾- Are they prone to nightmares or dreamless sleep?
Until you-know-what happens, she's more of a dreamless sleeper. She can fall asleep anywhere and everywhere. But by Act 3, Hawke is a mess. She's lost so much so quickly when she closes her eyes she sees horror and atrocity. In Act 3 her skin is less-than-smooth and there are bags under her eyes. She deteriorates, taking on the troubles of her companions and manifesting them within herself.
☺ - Do they prefer sour or sweet treats?
Sour, definitely. Sweets for Bethany, sours for Aela. She's more of a sour person anyway.
✺ [ laughs to the moon and back ]
✺ — our muses being s n o w e d i n together
Those damned Gods are playing tricks on her. And they wonder why she gave up on them, when they insist on doing such horrible—terrible things to her.
Like this. Like him.
It is a shame she can’t bring herself to kill the boy who is currently seething across the room—at least not yet. And she is slightly affronted that he hasn’t tried to murder her yet—though neither have slept, so that is probably why. He could never take her down in a real battle.
"How are you feeling, little boy?" she will coo from her spot on the floor, picking at her teeth with a little knife. “Are you cold yet? Do you miss home? Would you like to see Sovngarde soon?”
Because she’d send him. If only he gave her the chance.