[ at least it's actually been a week and it isn't just tuesday.
honestly when he finds shadowheart, off in the probably outside void, he'll leave afterwards for a few minutes. but only that. when he returns, he stands next to where she's seated and offers at her shoulder height... a wine glass? he has one in his other hand as well. ]
[ he suspected that'd be the answer. he's got the wine bottle under his arm, too. ]
I will weather hardship as I always have. But it's not often that being right brings me such remorse. [ lowering himself to sit, setting the bottle between them. ] You?
Mm. I hope, and I will continue to put faith in us finding something to change what is happening - but it will be quite difficult when we have been forced to become so powerless.
[ he won't stop trying, or stop looking, just because it'll be hard. but the reality is unfortunate. ]
As do I, my friend. [ taking a sip off his glass ]
Hawke was afflicted Thursday morning, feeling it like an itch, but Miss Neverah told me that she felt it Friday - when the clock turned over, I imagine is what she meant.
No, truly not. I had thought to keep an eye on those that I wound up with, Thursday night, to see if... I don't know, if we could notice it in advance.
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week 2; saturday
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honestly when he finds shadowheart, off in the probably outside void, he'll leave afterwards for a few minutes. but only that. when he returns, he stands next to where she's seated and offers at her shoulder height... a wine glass? he has one in his other hand as well. ]
Perhaps you would appreciate this.
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[a wine glass is appreciated, in these trying times, but so is company.]
...Thank you. Are you alright?
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I will weather hardship as I always have. But it's not often that being right brings me such remorse. [ lowering himself to sit, setting the bottle between them. ] You?
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[who from that list would have been a relief?]
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[ they're going to bond in adversity, and every list will be like this. every single time. ]
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[which seems like a harsh assumption, but nothing has changed so far.]
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[ he won't stop trying, or stop looking, just because it'll be hard. but the reality is unfortunate. ]
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Hawke was afflicted Thursday morning, feeling it like an itch, but Miss Neverah told me that she felt it Friday - when the clock turned over, I imagine is what she meant.
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So there would have been no way to notice it in advance.
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But Miss Neverah was unchanged.