[Marian looks thoughtful, idly tapping her fingers against the table she's leaning against]

Well, it's been a while since I was last a soldier. [The flicker of a grin] I suppose it would be interesting to see if I'm as bad as it now as I was then. [worse, probably :'|]I'm enlisting, incidentally, not being drafted. I think if I'd been drafted, I'd ( Read more... )

[She's looking a little banged up still from the riots, but otherwise okay. The expression on her face is pensive, but not overly upset or worried]

I'd half hoped that she'd gotten mad at me for doing something Hawke-like, but then the riots happened and there's been no sign of her bashing heads together. [She shakes her own head, and then smiles ( Read more... )

[You get a tilty sort of view of the Hawke apartment as Marian wanders through it]

Shepard! I was wondering, seeing as our last adventure turned out so w - ell...

[The view comes to an abrupt halt at the same time as Marian does; she accidentally tilts it up to her face, which reads with surprise, a split second of horror, and then a sigh as she ( Read more... )

[The camera is focussed on a twisted heap of metal that looks like it potentially could have been two separate swoop bikes at one point, before it swivels around to reveal a slightly dishevelled looking Hawke squinting up at the camera.]

You know, correct me if I’m wrong. [The camera zooms out to show that Hawke is talking to an equally dishevelled ( Read more... )

[Someone just got up, wandered through the apartment, had a shower and returned to her room without notifying anyone else in the apartment, and is now sitting on the edge of her bed, towel drying her hair like a huge jerk]

And for my next trick - actually, I think I might be all out of things to pull off here that I didn't otherwise know were ( Read more... )

[Someone is looking incredibly amused at this entire situation]

Well, well. Either I have Sudden Onset Mage...ness, or I've been effected by this whatever it is that happens to have hit everyone. Or, most of everyone, at any rate. Carver, you're a tit.

[She gives the most insincere horrified face you've ever seen] Oh, dear, I do hope no one heard ( Read more... )

Maker, if I hadn't already decided it was a bad idea, this definitely would have made my mind up.

[Hawke is looking extremely put out; off screen, you can hear Anders laughing at her. She reaches over and hits him, and the laughter stops with a muffled curse]This a public service announcement from your friendly neighbourhood Hawke, directed mostly ( Read more... )

[Hawke is sitting on the floor of a medical facility, dressed, but having obviously just gotten out of a kolto tank]

...Can I just say that waking up in a tank of goop is not the greatest experience I've ever have? [She sighs, directing a wry look at the camera. She knows what's coming] I'd appreciate it if you could all form an orderly line to ( Read more... )

[Hawke's face is tight, drawn. Almost blank]

Aveline's transformed. I'm tracking her now. I'll take care of it and no, I don't need help.

Maker help you if one of you kills her before I get there.

[This is posted after the teams leave for some broodmother murdering, but before they actually get started, so there's time enough to reply. Hawke's usually cheery expression is blank, hard, and her tone holds none of it's characteristic good humour]Aveline is dead ( Read more... )