DON'T BE FOOLISH. I CARE LITTLE FOR THE AFFAIRS OF A MUTT.
( it takes a deep, slow breath for anders to stop glowing, but eventually he does. )
But when Hawke returns, he'll want to see you in one piece. Should your death be a preventable one, he'll never forgive me... ( the scoff that follows is almost a reflex. ) As if he'd spare a thought of forgiveness towards me. We're too far gone for that.
( yet, despite feeling this way, he can't bring himself to murder the thing hawke cherishes most, though he's sure justice would rejoice at the thought of tearing though his lyrium-lined skin. )
no subject
( it takes a deep, slow breath for anders to stop glowing, but eventually he does. )
But when Hawke returns, he'll want to see you in one piece. Should your death be a preventable one, he'll never forgive me... ( the scoff that follows is almost a reflex. ) As if he'd spare a thought of forgiveness towards me. We're too far gone for that.
( yet, despite feeling this way, he can't bring himself to murder the thing hawke cherishes most, though he's sure justice would rejoice at the thought of tearing though his lyrium-lined skin. )
So be done with this.