[ She ignores him at first, even if she's aware of him. The presence at the edge of the room, watching and waiting. It's a little creepy, but she doesn't want to let him know he's under her skin. Then again, they all know each other now, don't they? Thoughts and emotions broadcast at each other faster than they even form. Her lips twitch into a frown, shoulders tightening as he finally speaks up. She feels tired, still. Drained. But it's physical exhaustion and not mental, which is better than she'd hoped.
She turns to look at him, expression radiating a sort of contempt. She can't let this place lull her into a false of security. Right? People can't get too close.
Too late for that, though. She's already let Adra and Lavellan in and everything is going to start cascading from there. ]
Of course. Why wouldn't I?
[ She spits the words as if she's daring him to make a comment about her height or her age or her gender. ]
no subject
She turns to look at him, expression radiating a sort of contempt. She can't let this place lull her into a false of security. Right? People can't get too close.
Too late for that, though. She's already let Adra and Lavellan in and everything is going to start cascading from there. ]
Of course. Why wouldn't I?
[ She spits the words as if she's daring him to make a comment about her height or her age or her gender. ]