faithlikeaseed: (pb - bugger off ok)
Myrobalan Shivana ([personal profile] faithlikeaseed) wrote 2017-09-29 02:40 am (UTC)

[Simon does know Myr well.] The size of qunari? You're having me on--elves don't get that big. What are they even feeding them on the other side of the Fade?

[Then he breathes out a huff of laughter.] Me? Jealous? Not ever. Simply missing the northern sunshine you're getting so much of.

Ah-- [He knows the spirit that's meant in. It's the kind of thing he'd said to the Hasmal templars in times past--the sort of banter all of Philomela's apprentices traded in the halcyon times before their Circle broke.

Before Myr wasn't one of them any longer.

He has to take a moment to hear it the way Simon meant it, not as his mind wants to twist it (no one would take you seriously in a fight and you're a fool for thinking so).
] --Just for that I'm putting you on your ass when you get back here, Ser Ashlock.

[He manages to sound playful about it, at least. It's getting easier to do.]

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