she planned ahead for a year, he said let's play it by ear
WHO: Gwenaƫlle Vauquelin, Benevenuta Thevenet, and YOU.
WHAT: A catch-all.
WHEN: This month.
WHERE: Skyhold, Orlais.
NOTES: Hit me up on plurk (
matriarchal) or discord (demis#8828) if you want a starter! Or feel free to pop something in yourself, ~wild cards~ I'll roll with it. This is just the ~ladies~ because I want to hold off on new Martel stuff until plot progresses. Also, starters in the comments because #aesthetic.
WHAT: A catch-all.
WHEN: This month.
WHERE: Skyhold, Orlais.
NOTES: Hit me up on plurk (




cosima ; i thought i saw the devil this morning
For all Gwenaƫlle's not terribly subtle dubiousness of rifters in general and being pestered by one in particular - Cosima's efforts to engage politely and thoughtfully does bear some fruit, or at least it does result in the young lady herself making herself known in the library in due course. She's hard to miss for all that she's a small thing, finely dressed in dark hues and her very accurate depiction on her pamphlets making her promptly recognisable.
Which is for the best, because she doesn't really know who on earth it is she's meeting and when she sits down it's with some exasperation on that count. Why did she agree to this.
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(And, perhaps a little vainly, Cosima is glad that it's been a good week, health-wise. She may be slightly pale, but Gwen is distractingly pretty in person, and looking like death warmed over might have made her more self-conscious.)
The smile doesn't linger, though, given Gwen's attitude. Instead, she says, frankly, "Lady Vauquelin." She either asked or got lucky pronouncing it like French. "Thank you for talking with me. I know it was presumptuous to just write you the way I did, but I really did find your pamphlets helpful."
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Not butchering her name is another tick in the 'pro' column.
"I'm happy to discuss my work," which might be a slight exaggeration, but - maybe not that much, really. She is passionate about what she does, for all that she sort of sidled into it out of slight despair for what on earth to do with herself. "I hadn't really intended it for a Skyhold audience, but I suppose it might be useful."
To foreigners. Really, really foreigners.
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"I mean, there's nothing that's really aimed at Rifters so far, and I know some people who came the way I did are pretty much not interested in anything besides 'can I get home' and 'if so how.' But for those of us trying to actually catch up to a whole world's worth of current events at once..." Cosima shrugs, with a half smile, a little rueful. "If you don't mind my asking, how did you come to start them?"
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No one really wants to hear her opinions on a lot of subjects, frankly.
"It seemed like something to do," she says, thoughtfully. "Morrigan put the idea in my head, and - well, I wasn't doing anything else."
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She considers, then adds, "Can I ask why you weren't doing anything else? I'm curious, but without context I know I can stumble into rude without looking."
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She can almost pretend it's just a style choice.
"But I don't have a job to do. And I'm hardly suited for any of the ones they need, so I had to invent my own occupation."
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A little too cavalier and insufficiently grateful.
"I understand most rifters are under the impression they're the only ones who have them."
It sounds remarkably like a criticism for something she'd demur politely is only an observation.
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