[open] it seems that all my bridges have been burned

[onlyhymns]

WHO: Cade and yoooou
WHAT: Cade's restricted to his quarters! Again!!
WHEN: early Solace
WHERE: the Templar quarters in the Gallows
NOTES: Visitors are likely restricted by at least a cursory guard, who would be there anyway because Templars.

It may have been a day, it may have been six. Regardless, Cade spends the majority of his time on his bed, facing the wall, his back to the room and curled in a fetal position. When he's not there, he's sitting at the small desk he and Simon share, staring hopelessly at a blank book, holding a pen and not using it. He doesn't seem to sleep much, and hasn't touched any of the food brought for him. Few would, on their own deathwatch.

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[limier]

It must be nearly the first time she's seen him smile. She allows something to tug at the edge of her mouth; nothing so open, but a genuine enough impulse.

"Do you now?" There's plainly still affection there. "He is with the Inquisition, no?"

[onlyhymns]

Cade nods almost immediately, that tiny smirk returning. "He hasn't changed at all," he murmurs, "but that.... that's good, I think."