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[bryces_pup]

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IC Catch-all Inbox for Riona at driftfleet. Be sure to mention the method in your subject line. A time frame/reference would be swell, too.

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[bryces_pup]

I suppose. That was the armor Alistair commissioned for me, before I left for Amaranthine.

[Sigh. And now it's ruined. Riona knows he'd be glad it kept her alive, but she still feels awful about it.]

Well, find me another you or something and I'll be dandy.

[apurrstate]

[He scoffed.]

Be careful what you wish for, there's two Hawkes, I wouldn't put it past this place to start bringing in more doubles.

Perhaps the other me wouldn't be as charming or, who knows, might be a blood mage.

[Slowly, his magic faded and the soft blue light died out.]

Don't do anything strenuous, it'll still be tender a while and you could hurt yourself doing too much too soon. That said, I deem you 'in one piece' which is an improvement.

[bryces_pup]

Perish such a thought. An Anders that uses blood magic or isn't delightfully charming? Never.

[She sat up a bit straighter, now that the wound wasn't paining her as much.]

Yes sir. Beverly has me on bed rest so I won't be going anywhere anytime soon.

[apurrstate]

Good.

[He smiles briefly at her, his hand going to squeeze her arm affectionately before pulling away again.]

Now, if you'll excuse me, Commander, I have a Hawke to track down and heal.

[He'd specify by saying 'the one that isn't mine' but, really, they were both his as long as he was the only Anders in the fleet.]