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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[concoctive]

You use it yet, this week?

[ dryly, but he goes back to drawing. ]

Don't go gettin' into trouble just 'cause you can heal! What if you need it for somethin' like the trips that happen every Thursday, huh?

[quirkwall]

On Daan, that bastard.

[ mutters grumpily about it. she smacked him across the head and what does he do??? she takes back all that concern ]

I've been sitting on it in case we needed it for something the swamp couldn't take care of, honestly. I figured to keep it quiet since I'd rather not have anyone under suspicion for mystery healings, yeah? [ and I may have forgotten for a bit too ] Then I ended up.... busy on Sunday's so it's not like I could particularly go around and see what I could do.

[concoctive]

Go figure.

[ sighing softly, but he finishes his drawing and... lifts the dagger up off the page, making it physical and handing it to her. ]

Can draw somethin' once a week, long as it's not alive, and make it real. I don't normally use it unless I think it's important, just in case I need it Sundays, but in your case? Think you need somethin' to keep you safe.

It's good that you haven't spread it everywhere. Safe for you, especially after the slip last week.

[quirkwall]

[ o: !!!!!!!!!!!! she looks delighted by this ]

Well! Isn't that something? [ she'll figure out a sheath later but for now she's doing a well trained lookover on her new shiny ] And- as much as I'd like to deny it, perhaps having something on hand might be for the best. Maker forbid anyone home finding out just how poorly I've been doing here with just my bare hands.

[ but she does quirk a brow at him at his last comment too ]

That's what I was trying to tell Daan, but I think he'd rather have thrown me into the lake and been done with it. Honestly, I'm surprised he didn't. [ TOO SOON ]

[concoctive]

Not as detailed as it could be, but I'm practicin' my drawin' skills. Still does the job, though, and there's some river stones that can be handy for whetstones if you root through the stream.

[ a small snort leaves him, though. ]

We get used to the things that we can do, back home. My concoctions aren't nearly as strong as they should be, and I can't make as many as I usually can. Ingredients, Dohter's blessin'... all of it's gone. [ nevermind his strength. criminy. ]

I'm half tempted to do it myself. You've been givin' me a heart attack every Saturday for three weeks runnin' so far.