all of nature wild & free

[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

[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.