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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Comments

[wolfehawke]

You won't.

[It's more a promise than any sort of confident declaration, trying to reiterate to Fenris without repeating himself that he is trying. That he's come to Fenris on the proverbial bent knee to try and make things as right as is possible.

Of course now he's awkwardly still standing outside of Fenris' door not sure what to say. He's certain any suggestion that they do share and talk will be met with a sneer so he doesn't ask, even if he wants to.

He shuffles his feet a bit, clearing his throat, waiting for Fenris to make the next move, which is a weird feeling. Usually Hawke's the one to move first in all cases.]

[wolfuncaged]

Hnh.

[Fenris turns to go back into his room, ableit with the slug and the wine, content to leave it at that. Still, he pauses, looking over his shoulder at Adalwolfe. ]

Until next time, then.

[He doesn't offer any suggestion when 'next time' will be, nor does he say with with anything but his usual dour expression, but it's a shimmer of something. The tiniest slivers of hope. He heads back inside and closes the door. Bye Wolfe, byyye. ]