Maybe he should've joined a less secretive order if he wanted better news, said the Mortalitasi mage. (What is that, the pot calling the other pot a pot?)
--she flutters a hand at him when he leans in, as if scandalized, and pretends to find nothing of interest in his expression. She certainly finds nothing to chasten her there, despite the extremely good point being made about who should shut up about keeping secrets; he's used up all her stores of penitence today already. Try again in about ten years.
(He smells like leather and mabari and she does not find it at all charming, probably.)
"His name is Felix Alexius," she says, in lieu of acknowledging any of that. "Tevinter is rather well represented here, it is terribly shocking."
She doesn't look terribly shocked. Then, she had said friend of a friend.
(Finding out that Dorian Pavus and Benevenuta Thevenet are thick as thieves is not going to be difficult. He will probably hear half that gossip before he has to think to look for any. Hercules, of course, has a better idea of what her type actually is than most of Skyhold.)
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--she flutters a hand at him when he leans in, as if scandalized, and pretends to find nothing of interest in his expression. She certainly finds nothing to chasten her there, despite the extremely good point being made about who should shut up about keeping secrets; he's used up all her stores of penitence today already. Try again in about ten years.
(He smells like leather and mabari and she does not find it at all charming, probably.)
"His name is Felix Alexius," she says, in lieu of acknowledging any of that. "Tevinter is rather well represented here, it is terribly shocking."
She doesn't look terribly shocked. Then, she had said friend of a friend.
(Finding out that Dorian Pavus and Benevenuta Thevenet are thick as thieves is not going to be difficult. He will probably hear half that gossip before he has to think to look for any. Hercules, of course, has a better idea of what her type actually is than most of Skyhold.)