[The feed cut in to the bottom half of a man's face. His mouth is twisted into a grimace of concentration, and for a few long moments he seems to be only fiddling with buttons. Then, a look of realization! He rights the camera and it focuses on his face]
Is this... recording me?
[It takes a few moments for the idea to settle. A bare bitter smirk
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[She sucks at this.] But you're safe. [...] Ish.
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... A ship? In space? Doesn't that sound like the beginning of a wonderfully trite tale...
[Anders frowns deeply; he's more concerned that he's really showing]
Who are you? And why don't you do me a favor and define "safe-ish"?
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Safe-ish meaning: You're probably dead back home, and- Well, you're kinda on the inmate-y side of things. And by kinda I mean really. Plus, the Barge? Not really the poster-child for safe environments.
I'm Buffy. [Tiny wave, slightly sympathetic smile.]
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[This pause is perhaps not as long as it should be]
Yes, that... that does make sense.
[Solemn Anders is solemn. Only, he cracks the tiniest smile-ish thing at her ramblings]
Buffy, then. Would you mind running all of that by me again? I don't think I caught the important bits. What's an "inmate-y", exactly?
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Hello. What's your name?
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And who might you be, stranger?
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Are you all right, Anders? Hurt or wounded at all? [Inmates generally aren't but there's a first time for everything. :c]
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It is kind of you to check, but I'm fine. Quite capable of taking care of myself, actually. I've experience with healing.
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[A pause-- goodness this person is unnerving]
And... who might you be? If you leave me without a name I'm afraid you'll be tagged with 'Unnerving Black Cloak Man' until I learn otherwise.
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[SUSPICIOUS MORRIGAN. But also a torso-length one, more or less. Her device is laying on a table inside her awesome room of potions and things. Is that some lyrium filling a few vials? Yes. Yes, it is.]
Has been long, indeed, since hearing that.
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You... I know you. At least, I'm fairly certain that I do.
[Oh look, familiar things!]
Is that lyruim, in those vials? How did you happen across such things in this place?
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[A glare? Slight confusion? Curiosity? Perhaps all three!]
A carpenter has saw and wood. A warrior, their blade and shield. I, a mage, have need of other things... But 'tis rare, indeed, for one to know of lyrium here.
Know you of Ferelden?
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Ah, yes. I spent a good part of my life living in Ferelden. And I know what lyrium is for, I simply wanted to know how you came across it. Having some on hand would be useful.
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