IC CONTACT - DRIFT FLEET

[wolfuncaged]

FROM: SUBJECT: KIRK Fenris? It's me. Can I come in? MARIAN/CLOUD Meanacing DORIAN Well, I wasn't certain what to expect... JUSTICE You seem to have escaped the planet unharmed. RIONA You know, when someone is three sheets to the wind and suggests a threesome... RIONA Fenris! It feels like ages since we've spoken. KIRK ACTION MARIAN Fenriiiiis ADALWOLFE please tell me you didn't sleep with Isabela too ANDERS :3 MARIAN This will do KIRK Can we talk? MARIAN You're a mess, Marian. ADALWOLFE Special delivery! ANDERS Maybe it will help with your face. HAWKE Fenris? You there? VARRIC Don't-- don't do anything. OCTAVIA Hey, Fenris ELIZE Fenris? JOVE ACTION STEVEN fenrisssssssssssssssssssssssss ROBIN Listen, Fenris, I know you don't give a shit about me, but-- FELIX Fenris, I apologize for contacting you in this way, but I was wondering... JOVE SO ABOUT COLE JOVE STRAWBERRIES

TO: SUBJECT: KIRK About Anders KIRK Kirk wakes KIRK Kirk? Can we speak? MARIAN Where are you? We need to speak. KIRK You wish to speak HAWKE We need to speak VARRIC Varric. Varric. Varric wake up. JOVE Jove. May I have a moment of your time? JOVE Can we speak? Are you busy? HAWKE Is there anywhere on this blighted hole we can find any decent alcohol? JOVE I was spiteful and angry to you, and I owe you an apology. HAWKE Hawke. Did you know the Inquisition have a demon? VARRIC There is something I need to tell you.

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[princessia]

I've been helping stock the Pathstone with emergency supplies, just in case.

[ Cassandra had told her similar during her shopping trip on the station. They can't always rely on Atroma. Elize spent enough on herself already, but she's saving up even more to support her ship.

She glances around. ]

Should we find somewhere to sit? ...Am I allowed on the Tourist?

[wolfuncaged]

That is a very wise decision.

[He's so proud. She's thinking smart.]

Of course, you're always more than welcome aboard the Tourist. You are my friend, and I am first mate. No one would be able to say otherwise.

[Other than Varric, but like he's going to refuse Elize in, come on. ]

[princessia]

[ She's trying to grow up, become stronger. She wants to make more people proud of her. And if she sees Cullen again, she wants to tell him how much she has grown. ]

First mate? Is that like second to captain?

[ Initially, she wasn't sure about visiting ever since Axel left the fleet. But expect more visits now, Fenris. ]

[wolfuncaged]

[He inclines his head. ]

Hm. I was made captain when Axel left, Varric took over. I would not have made a good captain.

[princessia]

I think you would be able to keep your crew in line.

[ She knows he can get rather scary when angry. They would have to listen to him... ]

[wolfuncaged]

No. I am no leader. It requires more than... shouting at them. Varric is a good leader, he will keep the crew safe and happy.

[Fenris knows he can barely look after HIMSELF, let alone a ship full of people. ]

[princessia]

That's true...

[ About requiring more than yelling at your crew. There's more qualities involved. Also, Varric is a familiar name. Jove mentioned him to her once. ]

It sounds like you know Varric very well. Are you friends?

[wolfuncaged]

[Oh look, a real smile. ]

We are. We have known one another for over a decade. He is a good man. Obnoxious, at times, but still one of the best people I have ever known.

[princessia]

Wow... that's a long time! That's great that you have someone like that for a captain.

[ His real smile is great. It even draws a small, natural smile out of her as well, like she's starting to slowly regain some of her happiness.

She bounds ahead a few steps, but doesn't wander off too far. She doesn't want to be the one heading into the Tourist first. ]

Mind leading the way, Fenris?

[wolfuncaged]

Hmm. Everyone is most fortunate that he is here.

[He's glad for that. It's been a difficult time for her, and she deserves some joy in her life again. He nods, starting to walk to the ship. ]

Certainly. Follow me.

[princessia]

[ Perhaps she'll get to meet this Varric someday. She follows, keeping close behind him. ]

I wonder what your room looks like. Do you decorate it?

[wolfuncaged]

No. I see no need to do so.

[Plus Varric won't let him keep dead bodies on the ship, so... ]

[princessia]

I think it's fun! It's a good way to pass the time.

[ And she doodles quite a bit to decorate her rooms with pictures. ]

[wolfuncaged]

...I suppose. If one is of an artistic bent. I am not, however.

[princessia]

What do you do on your free time then, Fenris?

[ When they're just drifting along space... ]

[wolfuncaged]

I sit quietly alone.

[It's his stock answer for this question, but he realises it's not quite enough. ]

I enjoy practising my reading.

[princessia]

[ No, that answer isn't enough. Not for Elize. She keeps staring at him until he gives his second answer. ]

Oh? In what language?

[wolfuncaged]

Tevene. It is my native tongue. I was fortunate to get a copy of a book when Atroma uploaded personal items on the network.

[princessia]

...Tevene? You're from Tevinter? Jove mentioned that place before.

[ Nothing more than that though. ]

[wolfuncaged]

I am. It...is not a pleasant place in our world. I do not live there any more.

[It's the Actual Worst.]

[princessia]

[ A lot of Thedas is unpleasant, judging by all that she has learned of it so far. Yet, she's probably still crazy enough to visit. ]

Kirkwall is your home now, right? [ From what she knows about Fenris, she refrains from asking further about Tevinter. ] How is it there?

[wolfuncaged]

As much as it can be, I suppose. It is my home simply because my family are there. Otherwise, it is a rather disgusting, festering city.

...But it has its charms.

[princessia]

[ She'll focus on the positive aspects for now. ]

Charms? Like what?

[wolfuncaged]

There is a good Tavern. It is also a fine city to simply...vanish into. Not many think to look for a person in Kirkwall.

[Because no one wants to go there. ]

It is a shame, what happens to it.

[princessia]

Oh...

[ Oh, taverns. Elize is too young to care about something like that. ]

What happens?