Lady Thevenet is an eccentric northern minx attempting to ply her way into either the wardens or the templars by bedding them. Do not be fooled by gifts of small fuzzy animals.
[ He stands and squares his shoulders, crossing his arms to glower up at Alistair while somehow maintaining the appearance of glowering down at him, high and large and imperious.
That he doesn't make himself small for this, that he faces Alistair directly and argues the point? Speaks well for how thoroughly comfortable he is around his friend. ]
You are going to take her back- you are a Grey Warden! You do not have time to mind a puppy, she is going to need to be fed, to be walked, to be socialized so she doesn't become a ravenous beast that bites everything- a dog is a large responsibility and you are not-
[ Wait what in the Andraste's name is he saying? ]
...what have you done to me? [ Squint. Such Squint. ]
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Date: 2016-01-29 08:53 pm (UTC)[ He stands and squares his shoulders, crossing his arms to glower up at Alistair while somehow maintaining the appearance of glowering down at him, high and large and imperious.
That he doesn't make himself small for this, that he faces Alistair directly and argues the point? Speaks well for how thoroughly comfortable he is around his friend. ]
You are going to take her back- you are a Grey Warden! You do not have time to mind a puppy, she is going to need to be fed, to be walked, to be socialized so she doesn't become a ravenous beast that bites everything- a dog is a large responsibility and you are not-
[ Wait what in the Andraste's name is he saying? ]
...what have you done to me? [ Squint. Such Squint. ]