I ... I think I love you. I mean, this from such a silly little nonsense prompt. I've already rambled at you, but you know how I like to leave you comments, so you can find them and remind yourself how I gushed at you. ;)
I love how it's so disjointed, like it leads from one scene to the next without a lot of structure, which is exactly how it must feel for poor Anders at this point. It's gotta be hard to be a martyr that ... doesn't die. And now, this thing with Fenris, and it's no wonder his head's spinning.
("Are you calling me messy?" "You blew up the chantry.")
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(also, hi~~ how're you, sweetie? you still in ma, or have you moved off to the other coast?)
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I love how it's so disjointed, like it leads from one scene to the next without a lot of structure, which is exactly how it must feel for poor Anders at this point. It's gotta be hard to be a martyr that ... doesn't die. And now, this thing with Fenris, and it's no wonder his head's spinning.
("Are you calling me messy?" "You blew up the chantry.")
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