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[Hawke is bloody, all over in fact, and there is a prominent streak of blood over the bridge of his nose. He's been out, on his own, hunting animals. Mostly, it's been to try to find some kind of clarity in his mind. He's been worrying and fussing, over-thinking a lot of things, and he doesn't quite know how to make much sense of anything he's been pondering. Of course, that doesn't mean he isn't in a good mood as always. Aliunde doesn't require him to bury himself in dramatics so it's nice to have a quiet life again.]
Isabela, Fenris, Zevran. I'm bringing home the spoils of my day hunting. I'd rather like a hand skinning and cutting it. None of that "Oh but Hawke, it's dirty!" talk, alright? [Dirty talk. Haha. Get it?]
On that note, if anyone needs any extra meat, we're going to have rather a lot of it, by the end of this. [He pans the phone to show several large, dead animals he has near him then pans back to himself.] I'd be willing to sell for a fair trade price. [And he cuts the feed, heading home with his winnings.]
Isabela, Fenris, Zevran. I'm bringing home the spoils of my day hunting. I'd rather like a hand skinning and cutting it. None of that "Oh but Hawke, it's dirty!" talk, alright? [Dirty talk. Haha. Get it?]
On that note, if anyone needs any extra meat, we're going to have rather a lot of it, by the end of this. [He pans the phone to show several large, dead animals he has near him then pans back to himself.] I'd be willing to sell for a fair trade price. [And he cuts the feed, heading home with his winnings.]