☶ eighth choice ☶ {voice}

[failedhorribly]

[Marian's voice can be heard, but it doesn't appear as if she's talking to the general public. More like the datapad has interrupted a private conversation]

Call me crazy - yes Bethany, I know you do - but there doesn't actually seem to be anything wr--

[Whatever it was that Hawke was saying is drowned out by a series of deeafening blasts as the

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action foreva~

[failedhorribly]

[There's a dim part of Marian's mind acknowledging that diving towards a ruin on fire is probably not the brightest idea in the world, but that part has been swallowed whole by Bethany, Bethany who has to still be alive, can't be dead because Marian has watched every other member of her family die in the past decade and she can't, she can't--]

action foreva~

[failedhorribly]

[She gets jerked back by Carver's arm around her waist and it's a split second before she elbows his ribcage out his spine that she recognises his voice and pulls the blow.] Let me go, Carver! [Her voice is raw, like nothing she's ever sounded like before in her life because this isn't just the loss of her sister, it's the loss of her sister on top of her city, Anders, the Chantry, her mother, her brother even though he's holding her here, now, and a father she's failed too many times to count.]