[Funny she says that, the scrap of a girl, because Hawke's been given a red mask just this morning. It's not the first time - she's...sure? - and maybe it won't be the last, either.
Whatever they're doing to them on this ship, it feels wrong, it feels so very wrong. Maybe if she could get to her staff - assuming it's here, which she wants to assume, she really does - she could set fire to the boat and...
The plan's a work in progress.]
Thanks for the tip. Here, have a seat - let's get you some water, at least. [She goes for the pitcher to fill up a glass, and woe be to whichever guard tells her not to, because she's stretched thin. Look at the girl - young and worn out. What in the damnation is wrong with these people?]
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Whatever they're doing to them on this ship, it feels wrong, it feels so very wrong. Maybe if she could get to her staff - assuming it's here, which she wants to assume, she really does - she could set fire to the boat and...
The plan's a work in progress.]
Thanks for the tip. Here, have a seat - let's get you some water, at least. [She goes for the pitcher to fill up a glass, and woe be to whichever guard tells her not to, because she's stretched thin. Look at the girl - young and worn out. What in the damnation is wrong with these people?]