[ at least neither of them are smashing things to bits in their frustration and grief? he's not that kind of person, but it's hard to not feel the desire for it while he lets the tears come.
they don't stop when hawke tugs on him. alfyn's breath just shudders, hitches, and he drops his leg out of the way so that he can turn into her. his arms go around her and his hands seek purchase, holding on tight like he's afraid that she'll go, too. ]
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they don't stop when hawke tugs on him. alfyn's breath just shudders, hitches, and he drops his leg out of the way so that he can turn into her. his arms go around her and his hands seek purchase, holding on tight like he's afraid that she'll go, too. ]