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[strangel]

WHO: Hanzo & Helena
WHAT: two emotionally healthy people being emotionally healthy together
WHEN: post Tevinter
WHERE: Kirkwall
NOTES: violence

Helena is skulking in the shadows. This is not a great surprise. Being near the training arena, watching and lurking, these are all things to be reasonably expected of her. Helena taking interest in people she likes, that is perhaps also not a surprise, but just how whether or not she likes someone is to be gauged is rather more complicated.

She spies him, brooding and severe, and it makes her frown. More frowns than usual, on Hanzo. More heaviness and weighing down on the shoulders, and she spends a little time watching before she descends. Lands on the dirt with legs crouched, fingers splayed on the ground, a feral creature moving through the dust.

"Hanzo. What is troubling?"

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[strangel]

A nod of agreement, even if there is something— uncomfortable.

You are the same as all the others, Tomas had shouted at her, when she thought to spare Sarah's life, to say that her sestra was not the same as the other clones. It would be terrible if we were all the same feels like it so easily cut into the meat of who she is, of her sisters, than it being about the type of person she is.

(It would be terrible if all people were killers, like her.)

Her smile falls away a little, as she focuses on Kenji, teasing him by feigning going one way and moving the other, tapping at his snout with her fingertips. "I am sneaky also, Kenji."