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[eviscerates]

WHO: Ruby Lucas & various.
WHAT: Catch all
WHEN: from the beginning of the months until Orlais Adventures
WHERE: Various locations within and near Skyhold
NOTES: To be added!

starters in le commentios and to be added to through the month.

Comments

[fleurdesel]

As each is tapped Adelaide serves herself a small glass. The flavors are clear and clean and the color of each is nothing short of lovely. That Ruby has managed this only doubles her confidence in offering her this equipment. A side project such as this would do well for the Rifters- and for the Inquisition should they require a cut.

She doubts it but every possible avenue for gold cannot hurt.

"He does seem a bit like a bear, doesn't he? I do not know if it is the padded armor, the voice, or the beard." Oh ho, the winning team now, is it? Adelaide sits back with an arched brow, lips twisted in wry amusement. "You are terribly confident for someone that does not know with whom I will be matched."

[eviscerates]

The comment about Blackwall makes her laugh. "All of the above. I think the voice most of all, though. He wouldn't sound like a teddy bear if he was all snooty, or something."

Probably it's wrong to describe a senior member of a warrior order as being similar to a stuffed animal, huh? Oh well, she'll find a way to live with herself.

"Well, I mean, you won't have me on your team." A shrug, ultra relaxed. "You're clearly screwed." But, she picks it up, and pours a glass for both of them. "Raspberry, strawberry and rosewater."

[fleurdesel]

"Terribly presumptuous." But she accepts the glass all the same, trying to keep a straight face as she ships it. She doesn't succeed, surprise and appreciation slip past before she can lock it down, peering critically into her glass. "Mmhmm."

[eviscerates]

The appreciation is appreciated. Ruby's smile? Infuriating might be a good word for it.

"Sadly," she starts, not remotely sad at all, not even if you squint, "there's not enough for me to give you a bottle of this one."

[fleurdesel]

"...what will it cost me, Red?" She will pay and she will overpay if she must. This is far too fine a thing to be deprived of simply due to a little friendly animosity.

[eviscerates]

Leaning forward, and with a dramatic pause: "Half your flags."

Keep a straight face, keep a straight face, keep a straight face—

[fleurdesel]

"...that is hardly fair." Hardly fair and yet she is still considering it long enough to tap a finger against the table. "A third."

[eviscerates]

"Adelaide. I was kidding, I'm not going to coerce you with booze. Whatever you want? All yours."

Ruby included. I mean, nothing.

[fleurdesel]

"Good, I intend to take at least half of your teams." She says, tugging the bottle back for another glass.

[eviscerates]

"Except," she adds, with a primness that doesn't even suit her a little bit, "my flags." A beat, and she amends, "my team's flags."

But she grins and nudges her glass towards Adelaide so it can get a refill, too.