A Reunion

[bad_thief]

WHO: Haelan, Adasse, Coco and YOU
WHAT: A Reunion and Drunken Shenanigans
WHEN: Several days after Adasse starts working for the Inquisition
WHERE: The Gallows and then Lowtown
NOTES: These boys have pottymouths.

Closed Log for Adasse

The Inquisition is hard work.

So okay you get free food and now that people actually know who he is they don't mind him sleeping somewhere out of the way. But they still have him running around all over the place, all over Kirkwall doing errands.

And he doesn't even have a swanky new uniform with that funny firey eye on it... but then again, he's not actually a member of the Inquisition per se.

Still, when he bumps into Adasse, he'll tell him that he is. A fully paid up member of the Inquisition. Fighting the good fight. Saving Thedas. That'll impress him. For all of five seconds before he calls Haelan out on his bullshit, but for those five seconds it will be worth it.

It's actually a bit weird. He's not actually seen his friend for a few days. It's not unusual for them not to see each other for a day, if Haelan is lying low or Adasse is doing an elf-thing. But for more than two days at a time was weird.

He'd have to go and find him. Check out the old haunts: The Hanged Man and the Rose and Darktown's safer corners. Adasse wasn't in trouble, probably, but he would be somewhere.

Haelan starts looking as soon as his last job is over for the day. It's mid-afternoon and the courtyard outside the Gallows is bustling. It would be the perfect time to pick some pockets... but he resists and begins to push his way through the crowd when suddenly he hears the familiar squeal of a little chocolate nug.

"Coco?" He says, and then looks around. You don't find Coco without Adasse. Not unless there's something wrong. But the little nug doesn't seem upset.

He scoops the little nug up into his arms, scratching it behind it's ears.

"Adasse's around here somewhere, huh?"

Why Adasse is at the Gallows is anyone's guess, but Haelan plans to find out. He puts the nug back on the cobble stones, and follows it as it dashes through the crowd.

Kirkwall's Lowtown: Open Log

It's late, so late that "early" might possibly be applicable, and Lowtown isn't full of the usual creaking of timbers, the sneaking of criminals, or the gentle sound of the tree leaves rustling in the alienage.

All those softer noises are covered up by two drunks, laughing and leaning on each other for support, with trays of cupcakes. They're rather pretty, with little chocolate nugs on top, the icing a lovely soft swirl. They're the sort of cupcakes you'd expect to see in a fancy bakery window, up in Hightown, and pay a pretty penny for too.

Andraste only knows how these two afforded them.

"Cupcake for you, serah?" Haelan hiccups as a shadowy figure hurries by, as far away from the pair as he can. "No? One more for me, serah!"

If you're unlucky enough to have business in Lowtown tonight, you're going to be accosted by these two trying to share thier delicious haul.

"Adasse? Adasse, I'm beginning to think these- these people don't like cupcakes."