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-rolls about, still hating the text editor- I wanted so badly to leave Tumblr RP because of this; I hate it, but there's nowhere else to write and I miss my Tumblr DARP family. Can things just go back to the way they were? :c
"V-V-V-Varric!" Cait squeaked. She was drenched from head to toe. "D-do we have any blankets?"
varriclever replied to your post:the most hawke icon
Damn.
COUGH ❤️
Send me a ❤️ if you'd ship our muses together!
:D
varriclever answered your question:varriclever Psst, how do you like it so far, hun?...
EEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE 8D
Ehehe, I take it I'm doing a good job of drawing the paragon of manliness!
u guys
A gift for Varric. [ tethrs & varriclever ]
If pressed, Cassandra would have quickly said that Varric's sole purpose in the Inquisition was to irritate her into an early unmarked grave. There was little desire in her to explain the intricacies of their relationship—that being one of equal parts animosity and grudging respect—to anyone that did not already understand that one did not have to like a person to value their contributions to a cause.
Which is why she has someone else hand the gift to him, pens and paper from Kirkwall bound in a leather cord. Perhaps the dwarf won't hold this over Casandra's head for the next six months or until they close the Breach, whichever is longer.
Varric,
Try not to let your astonishment daze you for overly long.
— Seeker Pentaghast.
The Maker works in mysterious ways. She won't hold onto that hope.