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Why Can't We All Just Get Along?
WHO: Nathaniel, Norrington, Anders, and Cade
WHAT: Minor investigation regarding a spat at the healing tents.
WHEN: After Cade's last open post
WHERE: Skyhold/Camp Shady
NOTES: Probably aspirin abuse from the superior officers who have to do this. Also, Cade and Anders are just walking trigger warnings.
WHAT: Minor investigation regarding a spat at the healing tents.
WHEN: After Cade's last open post
WHERE: Skyhold/Camp Shady
NOTES: Probably aspirin abuse from the superior officers who have to do this. Also, Cade and Anders are just walking trigger warnings.

[actual video of Nathaniel]

Cade - Courtyard
"Ser Cade. It's a pleasure. I am Senior Warden Nathaniel Howe."
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When the fateful moment finally arrives, he comes over to the pair, very mindfully not slinking, since he knows they hate that. So he stands straight, and though he still can't bring himself to make eye contact, he does take Nate's hand to shake it.
"Warden Howe," he timidly replies.
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He wasn't about to have this turn into a 'he is HIDING SOMETHING' interrogation. Just the facts, if you please.
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"I understand you were in the healing tents recently," he says gently. "Are you feeling better?"
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"Yes," he says quietly, "thank you." He's going to be thrown in the dungeon or killed or maybe both.
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"Can you tell me what happened between you and Anders? Starting with walking away from your tent."
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"He came over and told me to go back. And um." At this Cade goes red, knowing he's pretty obviously int he wrong here. "...I wouldn't. Because he's..." He clamps his mouth shut and rubs the back of his neck, glancing furtively between Norrington and Howe. Neither of them was in Kirkwall, neither understands the exact thought process of being told what to do by the person who was, at least superficially, responsible for what has turned into years of intrinsic terror.
"I... think I... started to go back?" he continues, his voice lowering; he had panicked, which often means he blanks out, and this time is no exception. "...but I fell, and..." He winces. Everything after this is jumbled shouting and blind fear, anger, something in between.
"Someone-- that chantry brother-- arrived and gave me his crutch. And then I went back." His shoulders hunch slightly. As usual, Cade hardly comes out looking like the innocent party. But if there's one hill he'll die on, it's having nothing to do with That Mage.
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"Anders said you threatened to kill him. Is that true?"
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Anders - Camp Shady Fucker
Yet, here he was. And there was Anders.
"All right, Anders. I'm here to take your statement on everything that happened with Cade." He nodded at Nathaniel. "Your Senior Warden has agreed to stand witness for you."
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"I was the spirit healer on duty. One of my patients had a hole in his leg that he was making worse by being outside and using it. That was my concern, as it was resisting healing thanks to the influence of red lyrium. I told him he was supposed to be resting, he glared at me. I told him to go inside, he glared further. I told him to choose bed or glyph so that I could make certain he wasn't making the wound worse. He didn't choose. I told him I'd count to three. I was aware of who he was, but if a patient is intent on hurting themselves I'm going to attempt to stop them. Especially when they've been known to hurt others when influenced by red lyrium previously."
Anders shrugs, feeling entirely uncomfortable. Is he fairly certain he was right? Yes. But people get very touchy around magic use, and define how it serves based on their own views. He's not sure what Norrington will say. ...And he's not sure what Nate's position here is.
"I cast, he dispelled, moved to walk away, and his leg gave out as I'd expected. Injury, not exhaustion. I was there a moment later, doing what little I could and then offering an arm to help him up. He told me not to touch him. There was no one else around, so I pointed out that it would be my hand or crawling, and then he called me a murderer and told me if I touched him he would kill me. I gave him physical room, pointed out it was rich for a Kirkwall Templar to call someone else a murderer, he threw a fit, and Brother Jeannot arrived to loan his cane to Cade."
He realizes then that he knows how this is going to go after all. Just as Jeannot rescued Cade, the decision would favor the Templar. All of them did, even when a usual mage was involved but he wasn't that. He was Anders, distilled down to one action and one choice. His expression changes slowly to tiredness as he wonders what exactly happens now.
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"Are you satisfied, Knight-Commander?"
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His tone was slightly dry, as he turned back to Nathaniel, "So, what we simply have here is two hotheads getting hot at one another. No abuse of magic, no abuse of Templar powers. Wouldn't you agree, Senior Warden Howe?"
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"Stubborn idiot? I've been respectful, referred to him as my patient, and you're going to call me names? Did you call him names to his face? Because I'd wager the answer to that is no." He shakes his head. "If I'd done nothing and he'd injured his leg further, imagine the outcry. Anders ignores injured Templar, makes wounds worse. I was being stubborn for both of our sakes, there was nothing idiotic about it."
Is it truly so much to ask that he not be called names to his face? No wonder Cade thinks he can get away with death threats.
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"May I state then, with less tangent words, if Anders had just let him go about his business and collapse on the ground, Cade might have swallowed his own idiocy and asked for help?" He responded, leveling a gaze at both Wardens. "Templars are never going to learn to accept mages like Anders if they don't learn it on their own - if they don't fall on their faces because of their pride and prejudice. Forcing them is just going to make it that much harder."
Now, he exhaled, and this time he was as weary as Anders, "We have a thousand years of behavior to retrain -- on both sides of this line. We can start with Cade apologizing."
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"We can start there." If Cade apologizes, Anders will as well.
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Both
Re: Both
Yet here they were. And everyone looked ... grouchy. Which was fine, because Norrington felt grouchy himself.
Red wine, he told himself. Red wine.
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Guess who forgot to track this.
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And now that gif is James.
So act like it. is the unspoken comment.
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The surprise shows on his face, a brief flicker, as Anders looks from Norrington to Cade and then waits again to see what happens here.
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"Ser, Andraste was burned at the stake for her convictions," he grudgingly points out, keeping his voice and head low, "and She did not condone lying." Cade can be manipulated in myriad ways, but his faith, for the most part, isn't one of them.
He might have done it if it were on Meredith's urging, but then, Meredith wouldn't be making him reconcile with Anders.
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