[action&video][backdated to a few days ago]

[dragoninstalled]

[So, here's Sol, fresh out of the Labyrinth. Physically, she looks perfectly fine. Her expression, on the other hand, is a mixture of distress and rage, and her hands at her sides are balled into fists and trembling. Clearly, she ran into something there that has left her more than a little shaken

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[video]

[mnementomori]

[punching trees never means good things.]

Don't hurt yourself...!

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

[Sol bites out another curse at the sound of Xion's voice, realizing the Vine must have been recording. As she replies, she tries to smooth her expression into something more indifferent-with limited success.]

...Tch. I'm fine.

[video]

[mnementomori]

People don't usually...punch trees when they're fine. [she says this like it's the most obvious thing in the world.] Did something happen?

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

[Well, it is pretty obvious-which is probably why Sol has no counter to that line of logic. But she really, really does not want to talk about her experience in the Labyrinth, especially not with some kid whose name she doesn't even know, so she snaps:]

Mind your own business, kid.

[failedhorribly]

Did it say something offensive about your mother, perhaps?

[dragoninstalled]

[Sol straightens and brushes herself off a little, feeling vaguely self-conscious. She hadn't wanted anyone to see that. Well, nothing to do about it now. Attempting to cover up her expression with something less emotional and put some steel into her voice, she growls out:]

Piss off.

[Despite her best efforts, though, it still sounds a little weak.]

[failedhorribly]

[A pause. Right, right, sometimes people go through hard times and don't like to have obnoxious humour pointed their way. Hawke can't imagine why. Her voice and expression soften]

Sorry. Bad habit. Need something more human to punch?

[dragoninstalled]

[When Hawke's demeanor softens, Sol's shoulders slump slightly. Though she's clearly struggling to keep a strong face on, she manages to sound fairly normal when she asks:]

What, gonna offer to spar?

[It's tempting, but Sol can't stand people seeing her when she's so close to her worst. So, she shakes her head.]

Maybe another time.

[That's the closest she'll get to admitting she appreciates the offer.]

[video]

[welljustwatchme]

[There's a blonde curled up using a bear as a pillow, as she has been since her own trip in the Labyrinth, watching you concernedly, stranger.]

Excuse me, I don't mean to pry, but... are you alright?

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

[No, she's not. But Sol has never been the type to admit to that, and especially not to strangers.]

Just fine.

[It's obvious that's a lie from the slight quiver in her voice, but that's the answer she'll be sticking with.]

[video]

[welljustwatchme]

Okay.

Do you lke ice cream?

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

...What?

[That was not what she had been expecting at all.]

[lovelikelight]

Sol, are you all right?

[dragoninstalled]

Peachy.

[That sarcasm is about the closest she'll get to an admission that no, she's not okay.]

[lovelikelight]

[She's worried, and the sarcasm isn't lost on her.]

I'd like to come and see you, if I may.

[dragoninstalled]

[Saying nothing, she shakes her head.]

[Voice]

[rosa_di_fortuna]

Sol... are you hurt?

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

Not hurt. [Not physically, anyway.]

[video]

[rosa_di_fortuna]

But you're...

You're shaking! You might be sick.

[video]

[dragoninstalled]

[She shakes her head, trying to calm the trembling of her hands.] I'm fine.