[Closed] Drink With Me To Days Gone By

[madame_de_fer]

WHO: DAI advisors and companions, yes even Cole
WHAT: Drinking and remembering... party? Not a party.
WHEN: Mid Guardian, right after this. Well, once everyone's not freezing ass in the snow.
WHERE: Vivienne's Balcony
NOTES: Drinks. Feels. Varric and Cassandra, please keep to opposite ends of the balcony, if you please. (Tag around and in and whatever how you like.)



[After the heated emotional outbreak over the sending crystal, and the resultant reminder of the one they've lost, Vivienne quietly opens her balcony to those who knew the Herald best. Silent drinking is allowed, raging tempers are not. Sharing fond memories of the Herald welcomed and possibly even craved.]

Comments

[qunari]

Sounds like you've got some sharing to do, with a bounty like that.

[ Because distraction is sometimes the only way of dealing with loss. People die and you live on, and the world continues. There's good food, good company, good fights, and plenty of reason to keep going, even if it might seem easier if there weren't. It would seem more reasonable it push it all aside, to punish yourself.

But here they are. Evelyn brought them all together, so looking after her friends is maybe the least he can do. Even if it's not completely altruistic of him.

The Vint's been holding out on brandy. ]

[liberalum]

In fairness to me, my stock's been populated mostly thanks to this past Wintersend, which is celebrated with generousity and kindness rather than the usual way.

[ Which is obviously gladiatorial death matches to an audience. Tevinter!

But as for sharing, he presses a smile at Iron Bull, thin and suppressed, actually directing his attention towards him rather than cast vaguely out of at the dark courtyard, or the cold shapes of the distant mountain range. ] Perhaps I will, if you're lucky.

[ Light flirting, where no one is listening; although given the occasion, it's subdued, more of a promise of a promise, and his eyes flick focus away once more. ]

[qunari]

People actually like you down here. Go figure.

[ As opposed to the usual scheming, backstabbing, and potential for blood magic. Well. There still could be, of course, but things had been really mild in that regard, compared to activity further north. ]

Never say never, right?

[ Bull chuckles quietly, takes that and stores it away, and let his gaze fall to those distant peaks of white. ]