[On the northern wall of the barracks, someone has been scrawling. From time to time - in between fetching fresh supplies - she can still be found there, painting away. Pair after pair of small stick figures has been matched up, each with a symbol between them: hearts, diamonds, spades or clubs
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[Small strange young thing with horns.]
In by no way do I wish to be rude, and in fact the rendition of my person is rather keen indeed, but there likely is one better to pair dear Vie with.
[What? Encouraging the small horned girl? Never. Not at the expense of two people in one go! How dare he! It'd be wrong!]
He goes by the name of Hawke.
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Is that so?
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It is...
[SUSPICIOUS. GET.]
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You had best be able to run fast, because when I find you I am going to kill you.
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People have tried that many a time, only one has succeeded in killing Captain. Jack. Sparrow~
[... no sooner were the lines out then he realizes exactly who he was talking to. Well now. Hmmm... this could be interesting. Must find a good hidey spot then. One where he won't be seen... for weeks.]
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[NOT. AMUSED.]
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Now. Vie. I only mention what was first there for all to see! There's little need for violence of that kind!
[But still, his lot in life is to stir the pots.]
You also have to catch me first, dove. I'd not be falling for the same trick twice.
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Varric...
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[Hear that? That is the sound of absolute innocence. Yup.]
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I was only inquiring after a potential ally you seem to have that I haven't met yet.
[Which is technically the truth.]
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:33 < do you purrchance refur to the bearded adult human? :33
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It is only the last part of that, that he understands at all. Ignoring everything else, he leaps upon the little bit of information.]
Aye, that. The other bearded man. The one who has a good brush of it on his face. Him.
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