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faderift2015-12-29 03:58 pm
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WHO: Mia Rutherford and Pel Ashara. Also Cullen, later on.
WHAT: Mia heard a rumor about her brother. She wants to know what's up between him and Pel.
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Possible talk of drug withdrawal. Will update.
WHAT: Mia heard a rumor about her brother. She wants to know what's up between him and Pel.
WHEN: Current
WHERE: Skyhold
NOTES: Possible talk of drug withdrawal. Will update.
Pel's not in Cullen's office every day, but often enough. Now she's leaving it, having provided him with a fresh cold compress with analgesic herbs. She's still pulling her shawl on as she closes the door behind her and starts at a brisk walk along the wall.

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And Pel? She's too naive, too idealistic. The world's going to chew her up given half a chance. She doesn't like the woman much, but Cullen obviously must, and so a part of her has to try and protect her too. "Just...be more careful," she murmurs, glancing towards Cullen's office before shaking her head and breaking away, moving towards the tavern instead.
Maybe a few bottles of wine would stem the desire to march up there and rattle Cullen until his teeth shook. Stupid. Reckless. Abysmally foolish. Even if the girl didn't know better, he damn well ought to have.
Maker, what was she to do now?
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She slips inside, makes sure the area is clear (including upstairs), and locks the door.
"Your sister thinks I'm sleeping with you," she says bluntly, though with a lot less confidence than she normally would. All this has her a bit confused. Do the common masses have a vote in the Inquisition? Mia seems to think they could do a lot of damage. If James, a Knight-Commander, isn't worried about how a relationship between them would look, why is this such a disaster? Shem politics are stupid.
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This, however, requires his immediate attention. "That's preposterous. Mis isn't one to listen to rumors."
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He takes a moment to sigh, rubbing a hand down his face. "I'll speak to Mia and let her know what is going on." He shakes his head. "Pel... I am sorry."
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Nope. He's not having any of this.
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"Perhaps..." No. He really shouldn't be thinking this. Anything is better than the thought of having people sleep around. "Perhaps it is time for me to tell everyone. It is better for everyone to know than to keep secrets."
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She hesitates.
"And I can step down from the Council. Ellana has come into her own, she can handle the Dalish Council seat by herself. Then, nobody will have any excuse to leverage anything against you."
Her eyes are drawn to the narrow windows behind his desk. There's snow all year round in these places. Does that mean it's going to be cold in the summer, too?
...Oh for.
"Or," she says flatly, wishing she could kick herself, "I could teach your sister how to make the compresses without using magic. If she's in on the secret already."
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He'd apologize about the cold, but truthfully, it doesn't bother him. He's grown up with Ferelden winters, and the cold they bring. He's quite used to it now. And, a bonus, his armor keeps him warm.
"Mia knows about what is happening. If you wish it, teach her, but I hope you don't stop coming around just because of some stupid rumor. I will not have friends scared off."
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