SCAWWY 😱 hawke

[concoctive]

I need to give you a govt assigned flower with medicinal uses so I can make a pretty post for you but it's Friday night we all know what we're here for

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wk 2; tuesday

[concoctive]

[ alfyn is heading into the side rooms out of curiosity, because - well, investigate the areas that you're saddled with, and all that. when he sees hawke, he raises his hand up in greeting -

and then, they get slam dunked by memshare time. he looks less than thrilled about this as it starts to happen, the scabbed cut across his own left eye pinching as his expression tightens. NOT AGAIN... ]

[quirkwall]

[ not me realizing I passed out face first before I meant to reply.

meanwhile hawke's own face tightens because this thing truly has no patience for any social niceties does it? not even enough time for a simple hello before you've been hit right in the nose with someone else's life.

there's a quiet huff when it's over, a wry expression crossing her face because wow, same adjacent hat ]

It's not easy, is it? Being a healer. An apothecary.