There’s no stripe of moonlight to prick his eyes out from the hollows they’re set in when he looks to her in aside. It’s a dark alley, devoid of lamplight to glance off the retinas. Thot is giving herself a bath.
“It’s not my business to discuss.”
The level of his brow is even, the handkerchief he’s tucking away into his vest by feel is still damp in places and likely to stay that way. Apology seen at 1:19 AM.
“There are documents we may attempt to retrieve from Tevinter, if you’re feeling heroic.”
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Date: 2022-04-30 08:23 am (UTC)“It’s not my business to discuss.”
The level of his brow is even, the handkerchief he’s tucking away into his vest by feel is still damp in places and likely to stay that way. Apology seen at 1:19 AM.
“There are documents we may attempt to retrieve from Tevinter, if you’re feeling heroic.”